Twisted tale of Negan

Fight

After cooking the meat, I didn't look at myself the same. There was no way in hell, If I had the choice that I would cook another fucking human..

Its been days since since I've seen Negan physically, i see him in my head, and i see him when i close my eyes. But i don't physically see him. I physically cant touch him, nor kiss him, or have him hold me.

I've heard him, though. He is somewhere around me. But i cant see him.

I wish this shit would end, because as soon as these people let their guard down, they are fucked.

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Negan pov

These guys are fucked! I've been enslaved by a bunch of idiots, a bunch of my group before i got caught, and before the hoard are inside of these gates, and they know I've been captured.

I keep my eye out for much every time I'm ordered to do a chore outside of the house. Tonight, I'm seeing her and I don't care what happens I need to see my wife again.

2 a.m

Now's the time, I sneak down the steps of the house to see Lucy in a leech maid outfit, heels on and fishnets. Her hair is tied in a tight pony tail. I sit there and admire this beautiful girl before me, I am one lucky man.

She is dusting off a shelf, and humming along to our song. She starts moving her hips, and singing and I can't help but let out a laugh.

She quickly turns to me and her eyes widen

"Negan?" She whispers. She sped walked towards me her heels clicking on the hard wood floor, she stumbles to me and falls into my arms, I catch her, and she warps her legs around my waist.

"I can't believe you're alive" she exclaimed.

I kiss her, and she kisses me back quickly. She clings onto me, and I honestly just don't want to let her go, I've been waiting for this moment for what seemed like forever.

"What's this you got on?" I ask referencing to the skimpy little costume.

She stops smiling "Kyle makes me wear it.."
"Kyle! Oh my god you have to go Negan" she hops down and starts light pushing me back up the stairs.

"No! I'm not leaving! I'm killing that fucker tonight!" I shout, obviously over powering Lucy.

She walks back and looks out of the window to see if anyone was walking to the house.

Just then there was the man of the hour, the door slams shut

"Lucy! We need to leave now!"

She jumps at his voice "what? What do you mean leave!" She asks panicked.

"There's thousands of them.. They just won't stop coming!" He walks up to Lucy and she flinches at his touch. He leans in for a kiss, but she denies. He raises his hand and hits her. She falls to the ground in agony.

I can't take this anymore. I charge towards the fucker and tackle him down. Lucy is screaming at the two of us to stop. But I don't, and I won't until Kyle is dead. And that's a promise.

He flips me over and starts beating me. I hope Lucy knows that I'm doing this for her.

Lucy pov
They won't stop! And surprisingly Kylie's scrawny ass is beating Negan. I'm currently trying to run around the house to find something to get Kyle off of Negan. I run into a bedroom to find mine and negans things, I look over and take off my heels quickly so I can run to grab Lucille. I stare at the murderous bat and pick it up.

I take a deep breathe and run back into the living room to see my husband grasping into life. Trying to live.

Kyle is pounding his face in.

"Negan! Move!" I shout.

Negan jerks his head away and Kyle looks up at me, as soon as his eyes met mine I brought the bat down onto his skull right in between his two eyes.

Hit after hit, blood got everywhere.

I finally stop, once I know I bashed his head to mush. Negan gets Kyle off of him and stands up slowly, he looks to me and can tell I broke. He approached me cautiously "Lucy, give me the bat" he says slowly reaching his hand out for the bat.

I hand it to him not once looking at him. There's blood all over my maid costume, all over my hands, and same with Negan who happens to be more covered then I.

Negan pov

What was this man thinking, making my wife prance around in whore clothes? Now I'll admit they look stunning on her, but still. I walk away put of the room back into the room Lucy had came, to see our stuff sprawled out everywhere, I quickly take off my bloody clothes and change. Lucy slow,y walks into the room and to her stuff.

"Baby we have to hurry" I say sternly.

She doesn't say anything, instead she starts undressing slowly.

I grit my teeth and start to lace up my boots. After I'm done I sling my bag over my back and wait for Lucy. She barely has anything on.

I approach her and help her pull on her jeans, and her hoodie. I take the maid outfit and throw it across the room so where, she starts to lace up her boots, I can tell something's wrong with her, she is my wife after all.

"Lucy what is it?"

She shakes her head "I just fucking killed a person, for you! To save you! Why can't you admit it already Negan" she raises her voice.

"Admit Wh-"

"Admit that you need me" she swings he bag over her shoulder and looks at me.

I laugh in amusement "we are seriously gonna do this now?"

She folds her arms over her torso and nods her head yes.

"Okay Lucy, you're right. I need you okay? Hell I may need you way more then you have ever needed me." I look down in embarrassment. I wasn't lying, I wasn't just telling her what she wanted to hear.. It's true, I need her.

I hear her light footsteps approach me, I look down at her and she is smiling ear to ear.

"I knew it!" She laughs.
She tries to walk around me but I grab her lightly and pull her back to me "where do you think your goin missy?"

She bit her lip and looks up to me, I lean in for a kiss In which she quickly kisses me back.

"We gotta go, Negan" she says in between the kiss, she starts soiling and we have to stop.

We dart towards the door and take a deep breath in

"Ready?" I ask pulling Lucille into my hands.

"Ready." She grabs her knife and looks up at me again.

We swing open the door to see at least 30 walkers wandering around.