This Imagine isn't anything to do with the first one and this one takes place when Negan first comes to Alexandria.
Everything in Alexandria has changed, everyone isn't themselves anymore including me. When my brother came back with the RV and no Maggie, Sasha, Glenn and Abraham in sight and when he told me what happened to the men I couldn't believe it.
My best friend is gone.
Glenn was... well is my best friend ever since the start when he brought my brother Rick back, we just got along so well, we had each others back... but I wasn't there this time and that's the thing that hurt the most. That I wasn't there for him, if I was there I would have taken the bat for him.
But I wasn't there, I'm angry about it but not at anyone at Alexandria as it couldn't have been avoided and I knew that no one could do anything about it as more of us would have been killed but I still wish I was there.
It has been four days since some of them came back, Maggie and Sasha are up in Hilltop and that's where Glenn and Abraham are buried, I really wish they were buried here in Alexandria but it's Maggie's and Sasha's choice, I do understand why they buried them there especially Maggie.
The man, known as Negan, the one who killed my friend should be here in another three days, we already got half of our stuff packed up for him to take and once he collects it, I'll be going out for a few days on a run.
I normally go on runs with Daryl but since he's been taken by Negan, I'll have to go alone. My father did say Spencer could come with me but I refused, I don't trust him at all and I would like to survive a few more days.
I open the door of the house I share with my brother, nephew and Rick's girlfriend Michonne. I chew on the fruit bar in my hand before looking in confusion as I see vans and a hell of a lot of people filled the entrance of the place. 'Must be the Saviors... They're early."
"Y/N!"
I turn towards the voice to see Rosita coming over to me. I smile at her and thankfully I got one in return. "You better get going. Get ready for the run... They're early." She says before walking back to the entrance, I sign before walking back into the house to get ready.
I didn't need that much, just my weapons, my two hunting knives which I had from Daryl and my machete, Crowbar and pistol, I collect them up before heading over to a black truck, I put my crowbar and pistol under the seat before placing my knives into each boot, then putting my machete into my belt.
I close the door of the truck before grabbing one of the bags, I sling it over my shoulder before heading to where the food is stored but stopped once I see Rick holding a bat covered in barbed wire and standing behind a man, hair smoothed back and wearing a leather jacket, there was also a man wearing wooly clothing, he had dark, greasy hair which reaches the top of his shoulders.
I tighten my grip on the bag before I carry on walking, walking past the three and towards the food and drink, I quickly start filling the bag up with food and drink to help me to survive the days I'm gone.
"Well... Hello there." I hear someone say from behind me, I look over my shoulder to see the man the leather jacket walking towards me with Rick and... Daryl behind him like lost puppies. I can see a smirk on his face as he approaches, I look over to Rick to see he has a worried look on his face and Daryl...
Daryl looks rough, no emotion on his face, his face is covered in mud and wounds. 'What have they done to him?" I thought to myself before turning back to the food and carried on filling my bag. "And what are you doing doll?"
I ignore him as I drag the bag to where the drinks are, I pack multiple drinks, canned, bottle, soda and water but I was stopped when I feel a hand on my shoulder, the hand pulls me so I'm facing with the figure.
"Wow...You're hot... like super fucking hot."
I look over my shoulder and glared, zipping my bag up, picking it up and walked away... well I tried to, the man grabs onto my wrist and pulls me back, I frown before looking up at the man who is smirking.
"I'm Negan... who are you?" The man I now know as Negan, the guy who killed my friends, I glare at him, got out of his hold and folded my arms as I carry on glaring. This caused Negan to smirk once again.
"What's your name doll?" He asks, staring right at me.
"Y/N" I replied, deciding it's better to answer than ignore him, better to not have any more trouble. "And...what are you doing with aaallll this food?" He asks as he shows his white teeth off as his smirk widens. I look over to Rick to see him nodding his head, telling me to tell him.
"I'm going on a run," I say, staring up at the man with a hard look as he starts to laugh at my answer. My glare hardens as I wait for his answer.
"Hahaha... No your not going anywhere"
I roll my eyes before placing my hands on my hips giving him a 'really' look. 'Why is this happening '
"And why is that?" I ask as my anger starts to build up, my hate for this guy is increasing by the second, he's literally destroying everything we worked for, we survived to get all this but Negan is just destroying everything.
"Because... you doll are coming with me."
Me and Rick gasp in shock, I can't believe he's going to take me away from my family, first, he kills Abraham and Glenn, takes Daryl and now he's going to take me. "No... y-you can't take her...you can't take anything else but just not her." Rick stutters, completely scared out of his mind.
"Rick... You're not in charge any more... I AM! DWIGHT!"
I chuck my bag onto the floor as I try to calm my emotions, I'm angry, scared and upset. The anger from Negan, scared for my life and sad cause I'm going to have to leave my family, I can't let anyone else die.
A man with long blonde hair, a large burn on the side of his face right on his temple walks towards us and stands in front of Negan. Negan still had a smile on his face as he gives the man called Dwight an order.
"Go and put her into the truck and keep a good eye on her." Dwight nods before lifting Daryl's crossbow, aiming it at the back of my head, nugding me to move forward, I walk forward as I make eye contact with Rick.
"Please... don't take her!" Rick cries as he stares at me, Dwight and I both stopped next to Daryl who is also looking at Rick, Negan turns to look at Rick with an annoyed look on his face, before he looks over to me, he smirks and starts laughing.
"You two... you two related?"
I nod as I tell him our relation, I knew he would threaten to kill Daryl if one of us wouldn't cooperate so it's best that I'd be the one to help. "I can definitely tell you related... Dwight take her to the truck!"
A tear roll down my cheeks as I'm leaded to the truck, which is by the entrance. Rosita and Euguene are standing there, watching our every mood, I shake my head no, telling mostly Rosita not to do anything stupid.
"Get in!" Dwight snaps at me, opening the door before aiming the crossbow at me again, I look over my shoulder to see a lot of people in Alexandria watching and two of them are my family, Rick and Carl.
It looks like Rick is near to tears whilst Carl had an angry look on his face, I give them a small teary smile before getting into the truck, tears carry to flow down my cheeks.
'Why does life have to be so difficult?'
YOU ARE READING
The Walking Dead Negan Imagine
FanfictionImagine being in the lineup with Rick's group and Negan being your husband before the apocalypse started.