Falling Into Place

Chapter Two

Blood trickled down my face from my nose, and my eye swelled greatly. I wanted to get up, to run, but I couldn't move.

"Done, sir." Mike said, rubbing at his hands.

"Okay, good." Negan stepped forward, arms behind his back, "now all of you, get the hell out. "

They hesitated, but then all started piling out into the darkness

He stayed there, just smirking at me until they all left.

Immediately after a door was heard slamming, his face shifted to disgust.

He stepped forward and kneeled down, meeting my eyes.

"You killed Simon."

"I killed Simon."

That must have caught him off guard, because he dropped his scowl, and his eyes flickered to curiosity.

"You're mine now."

"I'm yours now."

He leaned back, letting go of my shirt.

"Good." He squinted, "very fucking good."

He stood up.

"What-"

"Get up." He grabbed me by the shirt and yanked me up with him. "What's your name."

"(Y/n)."

He was so much taller than me.

"How old are you?" He asked in curiosity.

"18."

"Well, (y/n). Allow me to show you to your place."

Negan practically held me like a dog off its leash. I had to obey so that he'd trust me, and I can run away when he allows me to be alone. But how long will that be...

We arrived at a building, and it looked pretty nice.

Negan opened the door, allowing me in first. I entered slowly and unsurely. Once inside, it was kind of normal? But, very large. The door behind me clicked, and he walked past me and up the stairs. I follow.

We got to the doorway of this room, and voices were heard in the other side. I looked at him.

"What is this?"  I asked, and he ignored me.

Opening the door, he revealed women sitting around. They wore robes, and had their hair done and nails painted. It's been a long time since I saw anyone all made up like them.

"Ladies, get her fucking ready."

Negan shut the door behind me, and I just stood there, staring at them. They stared back.

"Who are you guys?"

One of them spoke.

"We're his... Well.." She scratched her head, "Sherry...?"

Another took off.

"We're his 'wives'."

Nope.

I turned around, and opened the door.

"Amber, no-" sherry said, trying to stop the first girl from grabbing me.

A girl jumped forward and grabbed me.

"You have to stay." Amber said. "It's dangerous. "

I pressed my eyes shut and then turn towards them.

"Look," I stepped forward and whisper, "I don't plan on sticking around, guys. So I'll play along for a little while."

I stop, and realize a woman sitting in the back of the room, facing towards the wall. She wore a pink bra and panties, and her bones were visible through her skin.

She turned around. It was the woman from the woods.

Interrupting my trance, another woman tossed some stuff at me, and they're...  Bras... And underwear.

She picks up this black lace bra, and matching underwear, and handed them to me.  Wear this.

"Okay, but.. Is there somewhere to change?"

They looked at each other and then shook their heads.

Oh-kayyyy.

I started awkwardly stripping down, and slid on the strings that they called undergarments. Once on, though the bra was a bit small, it fit okay. But, I was very uncomfortable.

"Is there anything else... To cover up more?"

"Yeah." Sherry tosses me thin, short, see-trough dark robe. And I wrapped it around myself.

"So, he's not gonna make me-"

A hard knock interrupted me. I turned around, and watch in horror as Negan sticks his head in through the door.

"She ready?" He asked. "Better fucking be, it's been almost an hour. "

I looked at them, and they winked at me. I scratched my arm nervously, and exited the room.

Negan looked at me from head to toe, and held his arms out welcomingly.

"Ahh!" He groaned, grabbing either of my shoulders with his hands. I gulped, and look away. "You look fucking great. It was hard to tell you would in those baggy clothes of yours."

I uncomfortably wrapped my arms around my torso, and looked down.

He let go of me. I backed up.

"You... Alright?"

"Uh, yeah, I- I'm..." My chest burned, I felt my face go numb. I felt anxiety creep on, and I pressed my eyes shut. "I'm alright..."

"What the fuck-"

I lost my hearing, and my vision went fuzzy around the edges. I lost feeling in my legs, and, despite seeing him talk like hell, I sat down onto the floor. I don't remember what happened next.

Sorry for the shorter chapter to those of you who read this. I just wrote this doing my finance final, and now I should probably get back to it!