He really wants me to fight him? My parents mostly trained me and Jesus guns and archer but some combat training. Negan's a big guy so there's no way in hell I'm going to win
Negan: I don't have all day
I took a deep breath then grab the bottle and throw it at him. He dodges, giving me a chance to run at him and punch him which did nothing. He grabs his face and laughs
Negan: You call that a punch?
He punches me really hard, making me fall to my knees
Negan: That's a punch
I spit out blood then get back up only to be kicked in the chest, falling to the ground. I put my hand on my chest
Me: Fuck...
Negan: Get up
I start getting up when he kicks me in my stomach, knocking me back on the floor
Negan: You're as weak as your brother
He takes out a knife
Negan: Shits about to get real
He gets on top of me while using both knees to hold my arms down and puts the knife on my cheek then slowly cuts it. I don't yell but make a pain look. He stops and watches the blood slide down my face. He slides the knife to my lips then my neck to my shirt. He makes a hole in it then rips it. He gets off then fully rips it off
Negan: You lost your shirt because you're so damn weak
I pick myself up, grab a piece of glass on the floor then swing at him, cutting his chest
He looks at the cut then at me
Negan: Nice one
He takes his shirt off and throws it to the side
Negan: Now I lost my shirt because I wasn't paying attention. Let's continue
I'm holding the piece of glass tightly. I know if he hits the glass with his knife, I'm going to drop it. I try swinging a few times but the bastard dodges them then cuts my leg. I'm able to swing and get his arm
Negan: You're starting to impress me
He tries to swing at me but I quickly dodge and punch him. He smiles then tries to swing again but I once again dodge and punch him then he quickly grabs my hands, throws me to the wall, and holds me to it. I drop the glass piece. I feel the knife on my back then rip through my bra. He pulls it off then throws me to the floor. He kicks over a different glass piece to me. I grab it and get up while using my left arm to cover myself. He slowly walks over as I prepare until I hear Angel crying. I look her way. Negan takes the chance to smack the glass out of my hand. I quickly look at him. He punches me really hard that I fall onto the table. He grabs my head and pulls it up then goes to my ears
Negan: You've impressed me. I'll take you to Alexandria
Me: Thank you
Negan: Yeah yeah
He lets go of me
Negan: Clean up this mess
He goes into the bathroom
I go into the room and put on a shirt then go to the kids room to take care of Angel
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Fate or Hell
FanfictieAfter witnessing their parents death twins Celina and Jesus escape the Savior's camp and are taken in by another group. All they want is to be safe and happy; how will this turn out for them? This story contains strong language, graphic violence, se...