Wicked Games ~ Negan

Chapter one: Last Day

"Lets meet the man." Three bone shuddering knocks are placed on the old RV filled with old distant memories. I look down at my hands and can't stop shaking even if I wanted to. The man walks around the entire circle and drops a gun straight in front of Carl, daring him to pick it up.The door slams open and the sound made me almost vomit.

"Pissing our pants yet?" Negan chuckled and his deep laugh echoed through the cold, frosty air. I don't even dare to look. Suddenly loud foot steps walk towards us and I can can barley keep myself from falling over in fear. I let out small whimpers as the foot steps near closer and closer, my stomach clenching. "Boy, do I have a feeling we are getting close." Negan mocks and turns his way to Eugene and gives him a deadly stare, making him cover his face in pure fear and continues down the line. "Yep.... it's going to be pee-pee city here real soon."

I take long deep breaths that numb my lungs and forcefully make myself look up. His head snaps towards me and gives me a long and cold stare that send me into tears. Negan smiles from ear to ear and twirls his bat in his hand before asking, "Which one of you pricks is the leader?" Negan demands while motioning with his free hand.

The same man who forced us here shouted, "This one," pointing at Rick who at this point I couldn't tell if he was a ghost or still living. "He's the guy."

Negan smirks and takes slow strides to meet Rick, his body language being stiff and forceful. He groans and his face turns cold, "Hi, you're Rick right? I'm Negan and I do not appreciate you killing my men. Also when I sent my people to kill your people for killing my people," He paused and bent down face to face with Rick loving how weak he was. "You killed more of my people. Not cool.... Not cool, you have no fucking clue how not cool that shit is. But I think you're going to be up to speed shortly." Negan stands up and turns away quickly. He takes his bat and digs it into the ground, every pebble moved and twist into the dirt echoing in the air, twisting my inside far from being able to hardly breath.

"You are so going to regret crossing me in a few minutes." He growls and begins to walk slowly down the line. "You work for me now. You have shit? You give it to me, that's your job. And I know that's a mighty big, nasty pill to swallow but swallow it you most certainly will!" I jump back and began to sob. My heart races and I begin to see stars. My hands hit the ground to balance myself, rocks cutting into my palms and my curls falling in front of my tear stained face.

"But now you gotta pay and now for you killing a bunch of my men that I'm not fucking comfortable with, going to kill one of you." Negan snaps. "And I have a idea." His dark voice rang through the air and sent shivers down my spine. I glued my eyes to the ground not even wanting to see what he did next. The clack of his boots entered the air and out of the corner of my eye I seen him pointing his bat wrapped in barbed wire, at Carl. His voice so dark I almost yelled stop.

"Eeny, meeny, miny, moe..." Negan spat, the shivers that ran through my body made me almost puke and my mouth went dry. He moved to Rick, who was sat next to Carl and tears flooded his face. "Catch a tiger.." he looked at Sasha and paused. Her eyes challenging him and Negan scoffed. "If he hollers," the deadly weapon was on me and I looked up connecting my green orbs with his dark ones quickly. "..Let him go..." he moves towards Daryl and I gasp as my heart begins to burn. "My mother...told me," he kept moving down the line, the only thing heard was sobs and heavy breathing and I swore I could hear everyone's heart beating rapidly. Anger grew in me and my eyes begin to welt in tears again.

"To pick the.. very best one.. and,..you are.." My heart began to go a hundred miles a hour and my body shook rapidly as the end of the song approached, the song I used to sing when I was a young girl . There was a dead silent moment and you could hear a pen drop if one did. The only noise was the sound of Negan's boots moving down to his victim and I forced myself to look up and I instantly regretted. "...it." At the end of the batt was Glenn. The person who found me in the beginning and protected till this moment. He was my best friend and the one person who was by my side through everything, now that monster is taking him away from me. From us. I heard Maggie's cries as she looked at Glenn. Our eyes connected and he nodded mouthing, 'it's okay'. I shook my head and covered my face.

Negan spoke up, "Anybody moves or anybody says anything, take the boy's other eye out and feed it to his father, and then we'll start." I shot my head up out of my hands and gasp out while tears flood my face. I met the gaze of Glenn and broke down. "You can breath ... you can blink.. you can cry. Hell your all going to be doing that." And as the last word came out of his mouth, he brought the weapon above his shoulders and slammed the bat on Glenn's head. Maggie screamed and I fell to the gravel. My heart stopped beating and I sobbed, tears blurring my vision. I couldn't look away from my best friend and it hurt so bad to watch. Maggie covered her face and began to rock herself back and forth.

"Holy shit, he's taking it like a champ!" he cheered in laughter as he gave one last blow to Glenn's head, shattering his skull and him falling to the ground. Suddenly, screams filled the air to make him stop, but I couldn't. My throat was tied and I was frozen. "You bunch of pussies. I'm just getting started!.. Lucille is thirsty!" Negan proclaimed, lifting up his bat in the air covered in blood, skin, and hair. As he brought the bat down once more, Glenn's brain splattered everywhere among the road and right then and there I puked. "Now that's some nasty shit right there!" I looked up in terror as I seen Negan take long strides towards me.

I scrambled to get up and scooted away from him but his men stopped me. His face turned cold and he roughly snatched my jaw, and I whimpered. "Don't you ever fucking try get away from me, woman!" He snarled getting in my face. "What's your name, sweetheart?" His tone more demanding than asking. I blink the tears out of my eyes and shakily answer.

"M-my name is u-um M-Makaylynne." I whisper feeling defeated as he smirks and he takes a deep breath in.

"Now that's a name that I've never fucking heard before and it makes me have a hard dick already." He chuckles and I gasp and pull from his grasp, pushing him away. I roughly wipe my tears with the back of my hands.

"Don't you dare talk to me like that, you asshole!" I connect my hand with Negan's cheek, a ringing sound filling the air. My eyes widen and my hands cover my mouth and I let out a gasp, did I really just do that? I let my anger get above me and now my ass is grass. I can feel the anger raiding off of Negan. He gripped my arms and tightened his large hands around and I scream out in pain as he lifts me up on my feet and turns us around forcefully and lunges me across the circle. My skin scraps the rocks and pavement, I wail and groan arching my back. I sob and grab my ankle. Pain shoots up my leg and numbness covers my ankle. I look over with blurred vision and rage fills the air; but nobody dares to move. Negan stomps over to me and pulls my curls, making me rise. I cry out as I put pressure onto my right foot and look over to everyone shocked by Negan's actions. Not about what he did but who he did it to. A woman.

"Now listen here you little bitch, I do not take lightly to a woman disrespecting me. Especially since I'm fucking above you." He roughly pulled something off of his belt and I knew what it was as soon as it clicked. I gulped and my heart started racing. He turned to me and gave me a venomous stare. "Oh you're going to really fucking regret disrespecting me here in a second." He hinted in a dark voice. His free hand yanked my white shirt and stabbed he knife into it. I froze as I felt the cold air hit my stomach, I looked down and seen it in pieces in the ground. I shook with insecurity and my puffed eyes began to cry once more. I wobbled as the knife ran down my pants and the ripping echoed through the air. I looked back after everyone and they gave me a saddened look . Daryl's hands clenched and were pure white and I begged Negan to stop but he didn't. His slashes were numb and I had to hold onto him for support or I would fall; my ankle already bruised and swollen.

"Oh man look at this masterpiece I have created! Oh now this-this is what I'm talking about." He grinned just as if the devil was inside him. He walked away and I had to stand on my right foot and I whimpered. I finally looked down and I was stripped and cuts filled my body. I cried out and covered myself from all of Negan's men and at that moment I let myself fall to the floor. I sobbed and sobbed for minutes maybe but for sure it felt like fucking hours. Daryl wouldn't even look at me and I was ashamed. I let go and crawled in a ball in front of everyone. Murmurs filled the air and I covered my ears not wanting to hear what the men were saying.

Negan footsteps left my side and I peeped to see him grabbing Lucille from the ground. "Well, Makaylynne I think I should teach you a lesson about disrespecting me and being a good girl." He groaned and I stared in his dark orbs trying to see any emotion but anger. " I don't take that fucking shit lightly , sweetheart. So now I think we should get to know each other." He chuckled and came up and pressed Lucille onto my right ankle. I shrieked and I wept trying to pull my ankle from his weapon but he only made it hurt worse. "Your coming with me."