~Carl~
*Flashback*
"Carl," Daryl catches my attention, "I need to talk to you." He was very sweaty and you could tell he was like a ticking time bomb.
"I'm sorry, about Denise." I say as we walked to the house. He sat down on the steps of the porch. He gestured me to sit down next to him.
He nodded at me, he was fighting back tears and i watched as he clenched his fists together. "Do you know who went on a run with me?" He asked me. Suddenly, I felt my heart start pounding. I shake my head. "Okay, well you know how Denise died?"
"Yeah, that guy who took your crossbow shot her in the head. Then shoots were fired, that's how Eugene got shot in the leg." I said. "Rosita told me, she seemed off." He nodded his head more.
"Y/N went with us." He slowly said, I felt my stomach got into a knot. "They took her."
*End of Flashback*
"Go, go." My dad whispered as he used his head to gesture which way to go. It was dark, cold, and fog was everywhere. Maggie was going to die if she didnt get help as soon as possible. Dad, Spencer, Sasha, and Abraham held her bed up like how paramedics would do.
Then my heart stopped. The sound of whistling clogged my ears and it became hard to breath. "Run!" Dad yelled, I kicked it and they followed behind me. I pulled out my gun and had it aimed towards the ground as I went on running. I was blinded by headlights of a pick up truck. The RV was in front of my face.
"Looks like the rest of our party guests are here." A man with stubble, dark brown hair with gray hairs, dark brown eyes and thick eye brows, with yellow teeth. A baseball bat with barbwire wrapped around it thrown over his shoulder. Men ran up to us and stripped us of our weapons. We had to put Maggie down. "Line up with the rest of your people." He demanded, then Michonne, Daryl, and Glenn were pulled out of the back of a white van. We were all on our knees lined up like animals. "I bet you all are wondering who I am." He looked around at us and smirked with a laugh. "I'm Negan. How is everyone tonight?"
"What do you want?" Dad barked at him. Negan looked at Dad with amazement. He was enjoying seeing all of us shake in fear.
"You and your people killed a very big amount of my people. That was very rude of you. Now, I'll make you an offer. Either I can kill every single one of you, or you guys can live." He said with excitement. Then his creepy smile vanished and appeared the face you give to a tolerated five year old. "But for you guys to live, one of you will be chosen and get the shit beaten out of them with this." The baseball bat. "After that you all work for us. 3/4 of your food comes to us. 3/4 of your water comes to us." Every one stayed silent. I looked over at Maggie, she could barely stay up on her knees. I was panting. "Oh!" Negan says as he puts up one finger. "I almost forgot. Bring her out."
Everything stopped for me. Out of their RV came a man holding Y/N. No, Dear God, No. I felt my whole body turn into a ball of flames. She was have naked with no pants on, her hair was a mess. She wasn't awake. Then the man dropped her on the ground. I heard her groan and she tried to lift herself up but failed and fell face down into the dirt. Stay down. Watching her struggle made my heart break. She rolled onto her back when Negan went over and kicked her in the stomach, she ended up rolling over to her other side and began to cough.
"Don't get me wrong," He turned and smirked at me, "she was fun and all to play around with but damn, she was a real challenge."
"Mother fucker." I mumble as I look at my hands. I was literally burning up with rage and I could tell Daryl and my dad were the same.
"Speak up boy." He hissed at me as he used the end of the baseball bat to lift my chin up towards him.
I whipped my head away from him and eye balled the ground as I felt a bomb go off in my mind. But then everything went dark and I didn't remember what happened.
((Guys I'm sorry I've been so inactive with this story I've been writing a new story, please go check it out. I've worked my ass off with it.))
