Carl Grimes Imagine #9

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Hey everyone :) I would have updated earlier but I've been at the fair with my squad ;) we have one of the biggest county fairs in the country so It was lit as fuck lol
Anyways, this is a sad imagine :( The name for this imagine will be Alexia <3 I'm really sorry that you got a sad one, I am just going down the list of the comments :/

Basically Alexia aka you kinda gets the bat from Negan and it's sad cause Coral cries :'(

Btw I don't remember everything Negan says so just bare with me

Alexia's P.O.V

Suddenly the wooden door swung open, making me squint my eyes from the bright light.

"Got some people for you to meet. " One of the saviors had sad, dragging out Daryl first. Then followed by Michonne, Rosita and Glenn. I scooted forward to get out, the man grabbed my arm and pulled the rest of the body onto the ground.

"Don't touch me!" I growled at him, ripping my arm out of his grip. I was forced to my knees next to Glenn. I coughed and look up from the ground, i widen my eyes to see the rest of the group all on their knees. Carl. He was right in my view, being on the opposite side of the line. He was already staring right at me, his jaw clenching. I knew how he was feeling, I knew he was scared. He was upset. He was livid. But his face didn't show it.

"I love you." I mouthed to him, he nodded.

"I love you." He mouthed back to me. Right now, I was more angry than scared. Screw being scared. This man, Negan, decided to try and take our stuff. That just wasn't going to work with us. The door of the RV then opened, a tall man stepped out of it. The whole group looked his way, he smiled with his bat on his shoulder.

"Pissin our pants yet?" The man kept his creepy smile on his face, then started walking toward us."Do I got a feeling we're gettin close." Everyone and everything was silent except for the crickets in late night.

"Which one of you pricks is the leader?" He pointed his bat around, taking a few steps forward.

"This one." One of the saviors pointed at Rick. The man still the smile on his face while walking up to Rick.

"Hi, you're Rick right?" Negan said to Rick, Rick looked back up at him."I'm Negan." Negan said loud enough for all of us to hear. A shiver went down my spine. This was the famous Negan that wants to take our stuff. I zoned out of what Negan was mostly saying to Rick. I just took a deep breath and shook my head.

"You are so gonna regret crossing me in a few minutes." When I heard those words come from Negans mouth, I knew right then that we fucked up. He was going to kill us. This was it. I could see the pure look of fear on everyone's faces. None of us had been in a situation like this before. Well, where we didn't have a way out. If we tried anything to stop this, we might all get shot down anyways.

"Here it goes pay attention," I look back over at Rick and Negan. Negan had his bat pointed at Rick." Give me your shit, or I will kill you." I look back over at Carl who had a hard scowl on his face, looking over at his dad and Negan.

"I don't wanna kill you people. I just wanna make that clear from the get go." Negan was a few steps back from Rick. He looked at all us while saying his words." I want you to work for me." Negan smiled and pointed his bat at Rick once again. Damn, he really likes that bat." You can't do that if you're dead, now can you." Work for him? What does he mean? I was growing more confused by this horrific man every time he talked. Even more annoyed. I notice Maggie shaking a little next to Rick. She looked horribly sick. I hope the baby was ok.

"You killed my people, a whole damn lot of them. More than I'm comfortable with. And for that, you gotta pay." Negan said to Rick, then taking glances at the rest of us. The fact that this man wasn't even yelling or doesn't sound mad at all. He's so chill. I don't understand. He may just be fucking crazy for all we know. All of us were silent. I could some of the group shedding some tears, shaking, it was literal hell at this moment. I was just wondering what was gonna happen and when it'll end.

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