The start

Who are you

I thought all night. At least that's what it seemed like more than two or three hours before Amy came and got me from my cell. She brought me to Negan's room telling me to wash the dishes, make his bed, do the laundry and straighten up.

"Step in." Dwight says as him and Daryl walk in the room. Dwight lets Amy out and shuts the door as I fold clothes. Daryl looked awful.

"Jesus.." Negan chuckled as he stood from his armchair.

"You look awful. Don't you worry, we'll have Carson fix you all up. Thirsty?" Negan offered Daryl a glass of water. I narrow my eyes at Negan. He knew what would happen.

"Here." Daryl willingly accepted the glass but didn't bother to drink. He's not as trusting with his captor as you'd expect.

"Ah hell, I forgot your mouth is all puffed up like a baboons ass. You need a straw? D, get him a straw. What's wrong with you?" Negan looked over at his top man.

"See that guy? He hustles, I like hustle. But believe it or not, things weren't always cool between us." Negan went on to rambles as Daryl remained silent.

"See, D here -- he worked for points, him and his super hot wife and her super hot sister. But, see, sis -- she needed meds. And that shit is hard to scavenge, so it cost more. Sis fell behind on points, so I asked her to marry me. Told her I would take care of her in sickness and in health, blah blah blah, because I am a stand-up guy." Negan says forcefully. Not sure if this was toward us or to Dwight.

"She tells me that she's gonna think about it. Next thing you know, I'm dealing with an orange situation.
Dwighty boy here stole all the medication and took off with his super hot wife and my super hot maybe soon-to-be fiance."

"So I had to send my guys after him.
Because I can't let something like that stand. There are rules. Cost me an arm and a leg going after him. And you know what -- Dwighty boy?" Negan chuckles.

"He still got away. But here's the thing. D -- he saw the light. He manned up. He came back. He asked for my forgiveness. I like that. Made me take notice. But Lucille, well you know how she is. She is a stickler for the rules. So, Dwight he begged me not to kill Sherry, which I thought was kind of cute, so I was just gonna kill him. But then Sherry says that she will marry me if I let Dwight live, which, if you think about it, that's a pretty screwed-up deal, 'cause I was gonna marry her sister until she wound up dead, but Sherry is super hot. Anyways, it was a start. But it wasn't enough. So Dwight he got the iron. And then I married his super hot wife." Dwight stood there uncomfortable.

"Ex-wife." Negan cuts his eyes to Dwight.

"And then after all that, he still got on board. And now look at him. Pow! One of my top guys. And we are totally cool. The point being, I think you can be that guy. I think you are ready to be that guy. You look around here. This? Well it can all be yours. You can even have your wife back. Although I will miss her you will be able to have her back. All you got to do is answer one simple question. Who are you?" Negan asked as Daryl stands silently.

"What, does the cat got your tongue? You're just overwhelmed by the awesomeness of this?" Negan laughs.

"I'm going to ask you one more time." Negan approached Daryl and lowered his voice.

"Who are you?" he asked a final time.

"Daryl." Daryl made his choice. Dwight went to argue with Daryl but Negan immediately cut him off.

"It's cool, D. He made his choice. Ain't my problem if he made a dumb ass choice. But before you take him back I have a few more questions. Since we were previously on the topic of super hot wives, I need to ask Daryl here, a little something 'bout his girl." Negan took a step back and took the water away from Daryl. Negan looks over at me.

"Harley. Whoo, she is a sweet piece of ass. Absolute stunner, I don't know how any of the guys get anything done with a pair of legs walking around like that." Negan walks over to me and plays with my hair as I stand there looking down at the ground. I saw the flash of discomfort and hatred in Daryl's eyes.

"I bet she is great in bed. Like a tiger." Negan lowered his voice flickering his eyes at me. I shutter and step back. A twisted smirk on his lips. At this, Daryl snapped and stepped forward but Dwight was already on Daryl before he could go any further. Negan's grin widened as he chuckled. He finally got a reaction from the man who had been so hard to break.

"Daryl." I look at him. I tried to give him the 'he is testing you' face.

"Woman I am talking to him. Step down or I will put you down." Negan looks at me. I shut my mouth and gulp.

"Touchy subject?" Negan turns to Daryl with amusement in his tone. Negan continued to interrogate. Daryl remained silent. Negan now irritated by the lack of answers, told Dwight to throw him back in his cell then return to him.

"May I use the bathroom?" I look down at the ground.

"Sure thing sweetheart." I walk into the bathroom and press my ear up to the door.

"She's just as hard to break." Dwight said daringly. Negan laughed aloud at this. I flush the toilet and turn on the faucet.

"She's a fucking fireball, that one. A bit of excitement in my life, you know?" I turn the faucet off.

"She did put up a hell of a fight." Dwight says. I get out of the bathroom and put away Negan's clothes.

"Yeah, I need that." Negan's laugh dies down as he stares at me.