Negan's Forgotten Offspring

Chapter 10

Let's just say the drive to Hilltop was load,horrible mainly boring. Minnie the fuckin cat, is in the car. She's in Arlo's bag. It wouldn't be to bad, it didn't make a peep till David had to bitch him out for touching him. What other choice do we have right now? Like really the four of us have to sit together. Annie and myself are the only one's getting together. I found out that Annie, also enjoys dancing. We are even hoping to dance together and talk a bit after we get back she seems pretty cool. Dad still talking about the whore he fucked to Dwight, I feel kinda bad for him. He completely hates it when dad talks to him about that kind of shit. When the truck stops, my stomach begins to knot in fear. I'm not scared of the people of Hilltop, but the fact I never done something like this before. I peak out the window and see the tall wooden fence and the sky high door. There's at lest three people standing on top of the gate. "Sir, when do they open the door?"

"They, should have already fucking have..The fuck is the damn problem." Lucille kissed the door as Negan pounded on it to let them in. "Big bad fucker is here, you little fucks."
Dwight rolled his eyes sky high, ignoring Negan's large ego.

After more yelling and pouting the door opened. Inside it wasn't a pen of animals. It was if this plague of death went around it. My jaw dropped.

"Annie, take Willow inside while we deal with some shit.." Negan grunted.

"Sure, if that will get you out of this shit fit."

I lightly waved to the people o Hilltop as we made our way to the supplies. They were scared. Only if they knew. Knew how much of a sheep. Coward I really was.

"Hey, Willow I'm gonna go check with dick in charge to make sure he knows Negan is year." Annie patted Willow's shoulder before she sped off.

"Oh, okay be back soon..Please." God damn I sounded pathetic.

It didn't take long before my eyes started to wonder. Wonder to old historical building, or the many citizens. I wonder if any of them would ever last in Sanctuary? Ha, probably not. This place was surly marvelous, don't tell dad that. As I paced, waiting for Annie I bumped into someone. Good job. Bruising queen.

"Oh I didn't see you there Miss, you must be new." The man was welcoming, without a doubt.

"Sorry, to break your trust already but I'm a Savior."

"I know. I'm stating that your "new" being you never been on a pick up before have you." He crossed his arms across his broad chest. His hair in a bun.

"Are we even aloud to be talking about becoming friends?"

"There is no rule saying other wise. So I see no problem."

"Well then." I mumbled not knowing what to say. This Amman was good looking. Like damn. I have this thing for facial hair, man buns.

"My name is Paul but my friends call me Jesus," he smirked his blue eyes sparkled. "What's yours?"