"the day will come when you wont be."

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when the bat hit abraham's head, he went down, blood went everywhere. on to the people nearby, on the ground and on his clothing.

"oh! look at that! taking it like a champ!" he raised his bat and hit in again.

the area where he was slamming the bat down on abraham's head started to break apart, i'm sure if you were standing over him you could see inside.

"suck...my...nuts.." abraham struggled to say

he hit him again and again, abraham was still somehow alive. blows continued to hit the top of his head.

at this point there was a clear dent in his head, blood ran down his face and dropped onto the rocks below us.

i stared and watched, i was shocked. my eyes couldn't comprehend what i was seeing, but my brain did.

"did you hear that? he said, "suck my nuts."

even thought he was a prick, he was funny. and it was a party when he was around.

sasha and some other people let out cries and screams.

"look at this!!" he said swinging the bat around. blood came off the bat and went in all directions.

"you guys, look at my dirty girl!"

he looked around at everyone, he walked over to rosita and placed the bat in front of her.

"sweetheart..lay your eyes on this. oh, damn. were you...were you together? that sucks. but if you were, you should know. there was a reason for all this. red..and hell, he was, is, and will ever be red. he just took one or six or seven for the team! so take...a. damn. look."

rosita couldn't bring herself to look at the bat.

"TAKE A DAMN LOOK" negan yelled

daryl got up and threw a punch at negan which landed on the side of his face. one of negans men immediately grabbed daryl while he was still trying to get to negan.

"DARYL!" rick yelled

negan got up and grabbed his bat pointing it up at us.

"NO. oh, no." he backed up, turned to the side and chuckled.

rick looked at him like he was a crazy person, daryl was being grabbed and dragged back to his spot.

"that? oh, my! that is a no-no. the whole thing not one bit of that shit flies around here."

dwight came up behind daryl and pointed the crossbow at his head again.

"do you want me to do it? right here."

"no. no, you don't kill them. not until you try a little."

"ANYWAY. that's not how it works. now, i already told you people, first ones free. then...what'd i say? I SAID I WOULD SHUT THAT SHIT DOWN. no exceptions. now, i don't know what kind of lying assholes you've been dealing with. but i'm a man of my word. first impressions are important. i need you to know me."

he paused for a moment, "so...back to it."

he slammed his bat down on glenn's head. once i processed it was glenn who'd been hit, my vision got blurry and i could hear maggie screaming.

i was crying, i couldn't be heard over maggie's screaming. i stared at glenn's head as negan's bat landed three hits.

he stopped for a moment when glenn kind of came back up.

blood ran down his face and you could see some of his brain poking out of his skull.

his right eye ball was popping out but he was still trying to say something.

negan leaned down. "buddy, you still there??"

"i just don't know! it seems like you're trying to speak, but you just took one hell of a hit! i just popped your skull so hard, your eyeball just popped out, and it is gross as shit!!" negan said poking fun

"maggie...y/n...i'll find you." glenn said, he struggled to say the words.

he chocked on his breath, negan turned around to look at maggie.

"oh..oh, hell. i can see this is hard on you guys. i am sorry. i truly am. but i did say it. no exceptions!"

he turned back around and hit glenn again, again, again and again.

the pieces of his skin came off, with every hit his head became more and more smushed up. i looked at the ground so i wouldn't have to see.

the sound of the bat hitting the ground and making contact with all the blood, skin, skull and mushed up brain kept filling my ears.

"you bunch of pussies, i'm just getting started. lucille is thirsty!"

"what? was the joke that bad?" negan asked

"im gonna kill you.." rick said

negan placed his bat in front of rick, it had all abraham's and glenn's brain matter on it

"what? i didn't quite catch that. you're gonna have to speak up."

"not today...not tomorrow...but i'm gonna kill you." rick replied

"jesus, simon. what did he have. a knife?"

"uh, he had a hatchet." simon corrected

"a hatchet?" negan asked a little surprised

"he had an axe." simon rephrased

negan laughed a little and looked back at rick.

"simon's my right hand man. having on of those is important. i mean, what do you have left without 'em? a whole lot of work. do you have one? maybe one of these fine people still breathing? or maybe it's my niece?" negan explained

rick looked confused but negan didn't saying anything about it.

"ohh, or did i..." negan asked with a small swinging motion, he even added a click sound for effect.

rick didn't answer so negan let out a sigh,

"sure. yeah. give me his axe."

simon grabbed ricks axe and walked over with it, negan took it from rick and held it in front of him.

negan stood up and slipped his axe into the side of his belt. he grabbed ricks right shoulder.

"be right back, maybe rick will be with me. and if not, well, we can just turn these people inside out, won't we? i mean.. the ones that are left." negan said

it sounded like he was having some trouble dragging rick away,

he opened the RV door and pushed rick inside, after what he got inside as well slamming the door behind him.





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