Apocalypse

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"yeah I know, I know your going to have to process that though, either way, I'm going to need you to do it, or all these people are going to die, then Carl will die, then all those people at home will die, and then you will die.. Eventually." Rick glared at Negan, feal wriggling through him like a parasite . "I'm gonna keep you breathing for a while, so you can suffer."
"You..You don't have to do this." Michonne stuttered, scared for Carl's arm. "We understand. We understand." She pleaded. "You understand." Negan corrected. "I'm not sure Rick does." Rick looked at me, and then Negan. He goes on about having a clean cut and then its got to be clean and no mess. Negan threatens Carl when Rick doesn't move, I shift in my spot. He smirks as Rick pleads him. 

Rick tells Negan to take him instead, my heart drops as Negan refuses his offer. "no. This is the only way. Rick, pick up the axe...Not making a decision is a big Decision!" Negan glares at every person in the line up, probably imagining us all dying, I look to Daryl and he's shaking.. Negan starts treating Rick as a child. "I am now counting. 3!"  Rick bursts into tears. "Please.." He starts ugly crying.  "it can be me! Please!" His nose starts running as he looks at Negan.  "2!!" Negan bellows, Rick cries, begging him not to, and Negan slaps him, trying to knock some sense into him. He then grabs Ricks face, "This is it."

"1!!" Rick grabs Carl's hand and the axe. "Dad..Just do it." I covered my mouth, shaking in fear.  He raised the axe, just then, Negan went to Rick and leant down. "from now on, you listen to me. You provide for me, you belong to me.  Right?" Rick just was shaking, crying, negan pounced forward, grabbing Rick's chin "Speak when spoken to!" He shouts. " you listen to me. You provide for me!" 

"Provide for you!" Rick copied. "you belong to me!" Negan hollered.  "Right?!" 

Negan stood up, "That is the look i wanted to see!" he smirks. Negan takes away the axe. "You did it, we all did it, hell, even the dead guys, they get the spirit award for sure!" Negan mocks. "today, was a productive Damn day! now i hope for all your sake, that you get it now, that you understand how things work...Things have changed, whatever you had going for you... That is over now. Dwight!! Load him up!" He points at Daryl, i cover my mouth, screaming No into my hands, as Dwight pulls Daryl agressively to the van, throwing him in. "hes got guts, not a little bitch like somebody else i know. Hes mine now.." I shake, and i hold onto my body, panic, loneliness flowing through me. "You still want to try something?, i will cut pieces off of... Hell whats his name. He looked at Simon.

"Daryl." Simon answered. Negan gets up and looks at me, He walks up to me, and grabs my chin, i struggle against his grip till he holds my face tighter. "Miss Greene, Dont think i forgot all.. what was it.. 3? of your stunts, hell im loosing count. Lying to me. Fighting back.. twice. Thats what i like to see in a woman, Your mine... All mine. Anytime i want something, you best be there n alexandria, waiting me on hand and foot. " he stepped away.

"Welcome to a new beginning your sorry Shits!" 

"We will be there for our first offering in a week, till then.. Ta ta." He walks away, all the saviours disperse. 

I sit there, crying in my space, i looked at my group, The only ones who remained... Rick, Carl, Michonne, Maggie, Sasha, Rosita.. ... Maggie. I got up and ran to my sister, i hugged her, she held me close and cried into my arms. 

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 02, 2024 ⏰

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