walking amongst the dead (TWD x reader)

Part 19

It's been a while sorry my laptop did finally die so I'm using my phone and ngl I'm shitting myself bc I have a interview tomorrow and it's late tonight :3 it's only for McDonald's why am I so scared... I make too many your mum jokes and I'm scared they're gonna ask a question and imma say your mum lmao ANYWAYS time to start the chapter.

Y/N pov

Just as before when life was simple while I lived in my city time moved faster than ever, Daryl had visited more than once bringing me food on the first time before I made him eat it because I couldn't.

Silly man.

I had grown closer to the man and damn was he hot.

However.

My mum also wondered to Negan, like right now.

I stood at the chain link fence with my fingers hooked on 'are you doing okay' I thought biting my cheek with a frown.

I can't lie about how my soul is still yearning for him to come rolling round the corner with his Cheshire smile.

He was a force to be reckoned with but he was also a dick.

I sighed letting go and turning back looking over the crowd of dead which bumped into each other like a pin ball machine.

The familiar sound of an engine rumbling to life filled my ears making my lips tug into a smile unconsciously, a growl left my lips keeping the walkers in place and ignoring the man I adored.

"Hey!"

"Hey dar" I grinned hopping the fence and jumping on the back of his bike like usual "where we going today?"

He shrugged "I've been meaning to bring you back to Alexandria... Rick wants to talk to you and let you meet someone"

I hummed wrapping my arms round his waist and pressing my cheek on his back.

I could finally feel warmth through my skin and it make shivers run down my spine.

It was odd...

Negan pov

Teeth gritted and grip tightening I glared at the back of the girl I loved and the man I despised as they drove off into the distance.

'Who the fuck do you think you fucking are Daryl?'

I hopped over the bushes I was camped in and looked at the city of the dead "why won't you come home baby?"

I sighed looking back as Simon turned the corner in our truck coming to pick me up like every Saturday for the past two months.

"Come home"

Y/N pov

"Ey get off"

I sighed jumping off the back as the engine cut making me frown "why can't I just continue laying on your back?" I groaned walking forward ignoring the stares he gave me in the back of my head.

"Stop complaining... you can come cuddle whenever if you spend the night"

I raised a brow turning his way.

"Is that your way of asking me to spend the night with you..." I gasped jumping up and down "awwww Daryl your so cute"

He got flushed covering his face "shut up"

"Your here!"

We froze watching as Rick and Michonne came to open the gate making Daryl smile.

"Hey Rick" I grinned waving my hand and watching his stress riddled face morph into one of relief.

"Hello N/N"

Walking through the small town I was taken back to the times when the dead didn't roam, I never had much freedom but it was enough to know how the world worked.

How people worked.

"S-so n/n...."

I hummed spinning on my heal stopping in front of some solar panels.

"It's really good to see you"

"It's good to see you to sherif" I giggled as Michonne wiggled her eyebrows making Daryl chuckle as well. "Stop with the name Y/N you know the hat meant a lot to me" I nodded pointing behind me "that's why Carls wearing it right?"

He flushed nodding "yea... he needed it after... after Lori"

The mood too a turn and everyone stiffened "hey no sweat it suits him better than you anyways" I chuckled.

"So why did you need me?"

He had a look of realisation before grabbing my hand and speed walking to a house that looked like it didn't belong here, it was like a home made church.

"This is Father Gabriel"

"I know him" I giggled "you scared Negan" he nodded offering a had which I took kindly "it's a pleasure to meet you probably father"

"Same with you queen of the dead"

Now it was my turn to flush red and glare at Daryl and Rick "YOU TOLD HIM THAT?!"

"You use to make a big fuss when we called you anything different" Daryl rubbed my shoulders trying to sooth my anger.

"It's embarrassing so please stop" I whined.

As we walked through the church I was meant with a man who looked to hold so much authority but so much love.

"Hello Y/N queen of the dead, controller of the walkers.... I am King Ezekiel and this is my lion Shiva"

At first I was confused but then I went full blow child, crouching down to the lions level I ran my fingers through her fur with no hesitation.

"Y-y... oh she likes you"

"All animals love me" I bragged dragging my fingers through her fur and up then down and up as she purred and licked my porcelain skin.

"Y/N we want you to help us take down Negan"

I hummed standing up letting the animal rub on my leg as I got serious.

"How are you planning to take down a man with so many people at his feet willing to do anything he commands.... A man who has no morels and just takes what he wants when he wants... tell me Rick what are you going to do and how am I supposed to help you?"

Lost for words they backed down looking shy and embarrassed making laughter bubble at the back of my throat.

"I'm kidding I can help..." I paused looking to my hands then back up with a sad expression arching my brows in the middle holding back the crack in my voice.

"but only if you don't kill him"