The Huntress - Daryl Dixon BOOK ONE

Part 41

The sanctuary

It's been a couple days since the wood situation and some of your family members died, you hadn't spoken to anyone only stuffed in a small room, you wondered where Daryl was and how your family was handling things, Negan wants to talk to you today though, a knock at the door sounded, you opened it to reveal Dwight "ahh roasted marshmallow guy what a pleasure" you sarcastically spat at him, he wasn't impressed but refrained from doing anything.

Dwight walked you into a room, where Negan sat making out with a woman dressed up in heels and a skirt and other lady's similar dressed scattered around the room, "ahhh tough girl glad you could join us, these are my wives Frankie sherry tanya and amber" he pointed at the woman who in return sent a small smile, which you returned back " now ladies leave us alone I need to have a chat" he spoke, not looking at them only checking you out " Dwight you can go to"

Seconds later the door was shut and only you and Negan was left "come sit" "Negan I'm not here to make small talk, if you haven't noticed I didn't want to be here" he laughed and looked you dead in the eye " you don't want anything to happen to your precious little boyfriend your sit" the strength in his voice would have made any other female crumble with fright but not you " fine what did you want"

Negan looked at you and smirked "your something iv never come across before, beautiful absolutely fucking beautiful, a gobby mouth and head strong, you be one of my wife's and Daryl will come to no harm all being well he behaves and does as I say" you thought it all over "and as a wife what do we do because I'm not walking around in some skimpy slutty short dress or sitting on your lap, I am a taken woman wether you like that or not and I don't want to cheat" "you will do as your told, I can by pass the dress and heels, but being my wife means your mine you no longer have Daryl as a boyfriend I'm your husband" you glared at the man your heart breaking

"one condition, no harm comes to my family, you already killed some that's it. they do what you say you don't need to kill anyone else and Daryl comes to no harm, you want me to be your wife and be yours fine but my family gets protected then, and just so we are clear I will not be having sex with you." He stared at you showing no emotion "fine, no one gets harmed as long as they do what I ask or they warrant it, I have others wife's for that so I can also agree to that well for now " you smiled " I guess we have a deal then, my family is protected and you get a new better looking wife who would have thought" you actually smiled laughing lightly at your joke

Your thoughts was on Daryl and how he was or where he was in this big building, you missed him you missed his hugs and kisses but this was going to protect  him so you knew it was something you had to do.

You was walking down the wall next to Negan still in your lacy top leather pants and boots, you really wasn't wearing no dress for him, you turned the corner running into Dwight who pushed a dirty Daryl down to kneel for Negan, you couldn't bare to look at him, knowing fully well he would be angry at things if he knew you was now one of Negan wife's to protect him and others "Dwight's boy, I need to talk to associate for a minuet the rest of you go about your business, except you you stand right there" he turned and pointed his bat in your face making you glare at him "yes sir" you spoke with attitude he smirked lightly, Daryl looked up at the sound of your voice shock written on his face, he wanted to speak to you be he couldn't

You had been sat in the wife's lounge as Negan likes to call it when they all walked in "hello I'm amber" you smiled "hi" "I'm Frankie that's Tanya" you nodded back "I'm sherry", you all got onto talking they was all talking about how they got there "I'm Dwight's wife" your head snapped to sherry " ew I'm sorry" she looked at you shocked " excuse me he didn't always look like that we tried escaping stole stuff and Negan burnt him" Daryl's conversation about the forest come into your head "oh so your the one who help Dwight fuck with Daryl yeah, he may not have looked like it but he's one ugly motherfucker and he deserves more than that" she stood and walked over to you

" hey watch what the fuck you say" her breath hit your face with force " nah roasted marshmallow guy can handle it right tormenting Daryl in the woods to then track him down and try kill him on the train tracks, I will kill him you know" she stood shocked before slapping you across the face, "ohhhhh big mistake" you smirked as your punched her across the face grabbed her head bringing it down onto your knee as she crumbled to the floor, she tried her best but with your back ground she really stood no chance, a few men came in and tried dragging you off her though they failed miserably "well well well" his voice is what made you stop, unconscious men on the floor and a bleeding sherry in the corner " what in the holy fuck is this, you didn't tell me you could fight" you looked at him trying to catch your breath " you didn't exactly ask did you" Negan didn't know why but anyone else who spoke to him the way you did wouldn't live to see another day though you have spoke to him like shit a few times and he's done fuck all but laugh "well I don't need to ask now clearly there's more to you than I know" "clearly".