𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄👽

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(Y/n)'s POV:

-okay guys she slept the rest of the night cuz she's on tired gyal😴-

"~RISE AND SHINE~."
I jumped up a little.
I wiped my eyes,looking up after to see who had woken me.
Negan.Honestly,why would it not be him?
He was stood in the doorway with Lucille resting on his shoulder.
As soon I saw it was him I huffed and looked away.I imagined him sarcastically pouting which is most likely accurate.
I heard him sigh and then chuckle.I honestly didn't know what to expect from him after that.As long as it wasn't anything drastic,I was sure I could've possibly handled it.

"Get her up...Without breaking her arms.I don't want to have to put anymore people out of their misery."

I snapped my head towards them,two people came in through the door and swinging their guns around their back to outstretch their arms.Reaching for me.
I would've refused to get up but I had no choice.It was pretty easy for them to get me off the floor.
I kicked and squirmed.I didn't want to put up that much of a fight having just woken up.And in a place full of sadistic weirdos.
"Where are we going?!..."
I didn't get an answer which made me annoyed.I was being dragged by my arms,shoes scraping off the floor.Negan was slowly walking behind us.When I flipped my head back to look at him again I saw a frown on his face,his eyes looked dark.Darker then before. "Hey,I said where are am I going!" I yelled once again.
"It's a surprise." Negan spoke monotonously.

•••
I was taken into a cramped room.
There was actual light in this room which my eyes weren't use to so I was sat squinting for like 2 minutes.There was a small table and a chair at either end.
I was sat in one of those chairs.
Negan in the other.
There was those two people from before outside of the door guarding it.

I had my arms folded and one leg crossed over the other.
The time that we sat in silence I spent most of it staring at the wall and the rest narrowing my eyes at him.Just analysing in my head everything that he has done to us to make me hate him.

"So." Negan began.
"So." I mimicked him.
He looked at me as if he was calling me stupid.Which I know I am.

"Where is he?" Negan questioned me. "Where is who? I can't read minds,you know." I shrugged my shoulders.
"I'm going to ask again.YOU WILL ANSWER CORRECTLY!" Negan suddenly had an outburst of anger.Wasn't anything new though. "I WOULD ANSWER CORRECTLY IF I KNEW WHO THE HELL YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT!" I jumped out of my chair,standing above him.
"YOU LIE TO ME ONE MORE TIME,I DARE YOU." Negan stood up,copying my actions.
I sighed,falling back down into the plastic chair.Negan then calmly sat down after a few seconds.
This man's mood changes faster then Boyd deciding between me and Carl who his favourite is.
He changes at least every minute.

"Daryl.Where is he? I know you and Carl didn't just come here to 'kill' me." Negan acted all big and smart.But he was right.
We were hoping to find a way to get Daryl back but we never actually got to do anything.
There was no way I would get Negan to believe me.
But,that did mean that Daryl was out and probably on his way home now.That could've made it so much easier to get rid of the saviours.
"Cat got your tongue?" Negan spoke.I shook my head.
"I don't know what you think has happened...But it's not what happened.Yes we came to kill and potentially get Daryl,but we never got the chance to." I explained.
"Well,that is bullshit.I call bullshit!" Negan said aggressively.
"You are bullshit.This whole place is bullshit." I muttered.
Negan heard me though.We were only a table away.

"Well at least the leader here doesn't let the enemy take a kid hostage." Negan scoffed with a small chuckle.I sighed.
"Dude,Rick had no choice.It was either that or you probably would've killed every last person in there and left Rick to deal with the pain." I rose my voice slightly.
"You are not wrong.You pick up on things fast,don't you?" Negan smiled.Not a good smile.
"Or maybe I just listen to what people are saying." I repleid.
"That's called an eavesdropper,and I don't like them." Negan said.He leaned back in his chair.I could tell he was enjoying this.Who the fuck argues with a 17yr old? Especially when your a grown ass man.
"I don't like you either,perfect match." I pulled a tight lipped smile with a sarcastic tone.

"Let's put it this way.." Negan stood up and walked around to my side of the table.
"When I find Daryl,and I sure as hell will,you'll be the first to know.I'll bring you his head...And I might send the rest of his body to Alexandria.Maybe." Negan said all of that with an exceedingly big smirk.
"What the fuck..." I whispered.
The thought of Daryl's head being given to me by Negan was unimaginable.Negan was sadistic.

I sat in silence after Negan said that.I was staring at his shadow on the table from where he was stood.
"Do I make myself clear?" He asked.It took me no longer then a second to respond.I really didn't want any heads coming to me in the future. "Yes."

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Sorry these are so short😭
Like I have no idea what to write for this.I want (Y/n) to be scared of Negan at least once but I'm scared incase she'll end up sounding like a cry baby💀
Anyway byeeeee

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