Glenn's Alive

oh my god.

Glenn's pov.
Abraham is dead.
          Daryl just punched negan in the face. "That... is a no no." He says, as he stands in front of me. "I will shut that shit down no exceptions!"
             He says. "Well, back to it..." He rapidly turns around and points Lucile right at me.
              Right then I thought oh god. I'm done for. This is it, Goodbye cruel world. Goodbye Maggie... Then, a few moments later, I realized... I'm not dead! I open my eyes and see Aaron dead. I can't believe it. He's dead. At least Maggie's alright!
             He then hits him over and over again. "You bunch of pussies... I'm just getting started!" Negan says as he hits him again over and over and harder each time.
              "Wraggkkkhh"you start to hear as Lucille hits the guts and brains and flesh. "Spuraaaghhh" It then makes as Lucille crushes the once eyeball right into the bloody, nasty, squishy carcass.
            To be honest, this is gross enough to make me puke. Blood everywhere you turn, and I mean, like, everywhere. It's nasty.
              "Spukkegghh" it makes as the eyeball explodes into the neck. Wow.... I say in my mind.
         Once, Aaron was here. Alive. He existed. And now, he's gone. Dead. He's not alive anymore. It's crazy. Sadistic. That man is not alright. He. Needs. Help.
           Then, he allows us to all get up and he takes us back to Alexandria. Well... All but Daryl. Daryl gets kidnapped and took away by Negan and Dwight. I hope he's alright.
             Me and him never did talk very often. But we have a connection. To be honest... I have a connection with everyone. I love everyone. Daryl. Rick. Carl. Rosita. Eugene. Carol. Michonne. Maggie.
            Negan says we have a week to get ready for his visit. He says he'll be, and I quote "taking half our shit. " but... I know he's gonna take more than half.
           But what he did to Maggie earlier with the "put you out of your misery right now" bullshit. Just about snapped me. I started to clench my fist in anger without realising it.
          "What's wrong Chinaman?" Negan says with a smirk. I cringe at the name. That's the one Daryl used to call me.
We never really do talk, but Daryl and I have a connection. I have one with everyone. Rick, Carl, Daryl, Carol, Michonne, Maggie. "I'm Fine." I mumble, even though I'm not.
             Maggie's not looking too good. I'm going to try and sneak her up to the hilltop. Maybe they can help her. I hope she's alright. I can't lose her.