The Walking Dead Negan Imagine

Imagine

Hey, guys. You guys have decided what you wanted and it's a small fanfic, I will try and combine all these imagines, so keep a look out for the story.

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It's been a few months since I've arrived in the Sanctuary, it's not the best-looking place but it is the safest place I've been to in a long time. The last safe place I was in was a large prison and that was bombed by a man named the Governor and I haven't been able to find my group since.

For a long time, I've been wishing and hoping they're not dead but now... I think they are dead, I really hope I'm wrong.

I groan as I slowly rise from the toilet, I wipe my mouth and walk over to the sink, a bottle of water in my hand. I brush my teeth, trying to get rid of the horrible breath. I groan again, remembering that I have to go on a run with some of the survivors including the leader Negan.

When I first met Negan, it wasn't the best introduction ever, I almost died when I first met him. Some of his men decided to try and take my stuff, my weapon, food and drink literally everything I had and I killed them for it, even though I lost them in the end anyway once I became one of Negan's wife.

I first started working for points but I did struggle so Negan offered for me to become his wife, I obviously took the offer but I still wanted to work, which sort of surprised Negan, properly thinking I would be like his other wife's who basically do nothing, just sleeping with him.

I don't have sex with him often unlike his other wives, due to me going on run's I'm normally gone for days but once I came back, I'm normally the first one he comes too and now I sort of regret taking his offer.

I've had some suspicions for a few weeks, suspicions that I was, in fact, pregnant, I've been really sick in the morning and only Sherry knew about it (She walked in on me) and my period is late, well it seems like it. 

I really need to get a pregnancy test but... I can't go to the doctor about it as Negan will know so today on this run I'll have to get one, even though it's going to be difficult to hide it from Negan. Thank god the run in only for today and we'll be back in the evening.

"Doll, you ready to go?" I hear a strong voice coming from my bedroom, I knew who it was and my theory was right, it was Negan. He had Lucille hanging on his shoulder, resting on his leather jacket.

"Yeah...let's go," I say as I put on my jacket and grabbing my knife and gun, I look over my shoulder to see Negan looking at me with a frown, I watch over my shoulder as he walks towards me, grabbing me by the shoulder and carefully turning me to face him.

I take a deep breath as he asks me what is wrong, in his Negan way. I deny anything is wrong with me but by the look on Negan's face he knew I was lying to him.

"I don't like it when people lie to me doll, so why don't you tell me the truth."

I look away from him, I really don't want to tell him but I can't lie to him again or this can get worse very fast. I take another breath before looking back up to Negan and start stuttering an answer.

"W-well... F-for the l-last few w-weeks. I haven't b-been f-f-feeling the b-best. I've b-been being  s-sick and I... I think I-I know w-why."

"And what is this reason?"

I start rubbing my arm, trying so hard to calm my nerves. Tears start to fall but they couldn't get fair due to me quickly wiping them away so I decide to just tell him.

"I think I'm pregnant."

I watch Negan as his face turns into completely shocked and walks away and leans Lucille against one of the walls before he leaned down on one of my side bed tables. "Have you taking a test?"

I look over to him and shack my head before realising that he isn't looking so I tried to allow to some words out. "umm...no, I was planning on getting one on this run."

This caused Negan to look at me, glaring towards me properly because I was going on this run even though I could be pregnant. "Your not going on this run... I will get you a test. You're staying here" He says as he grabs Lucille and walks out.

I walk over to my bed and laid down, thinking about what will happen and without realising, I closed my eyes and feel asleep as all my thoughts still linger in my head.

Finally. After a hell of a long wait, Negan finally arrived and by the look of it, he came straight here and not to his other wives. He hands me three pregnancy test and waits for me as I head into the bathroom, making sure to take a small plastic cup.

After finishing what I had to do, I quickly re-read the instructions, making sure I get it right. I had to wait three minutes for the results to properly come through, it didn't feel like three minutes, it felt like hours and Negan properly felt the same and I knew that because I could hear him pacing back and forth in my bedroom.

I open the door to the bathroom and walked into the bedroom, Negan had stopped pacing now looking at me. "Well?" He says as he crosses his arms, waiting for me to announce if I'm pregnant or not.

"Umm... all three are positive... I am pregnant,"

I watch as Negan rubs his face, hand now covering his mouth as he looks away, I understand why he's like this, who would bring a child into this word, it's the apocalypse for christ sake, even though my child isn't going to have a normal childhood, I can't get rid of it, it's not the babies fault it both mine and Negan's fault for not using any protection.

"If your going to tell me to get rid of it... I can't, I'm sorry. If for me to have this child, I will leave this place and find somewhere else." I say as a tear falls down my face and it moves faster down my cheek due to me looking down, not realising the way Negan is looking at me.

"Your not leaving and I wasn't going to tell you to get rid of it, I'm going to do what ever I can to make sure that you two are safe." Negan says as he walks out of my bedroom properly to go and think. I never expected him to be ok with this but I'm glad he is.

Maybe this isn't as bad it seems to be.