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Blackmail
"Hey, doll face!" Negan called loudly from the porch.
"What?" Katie snapped as she went outside.
"Nope. Try again," Negan said, waving his finger, telling her to go back inside.
Katie rolled her eyes and stuck up her middle finger, walking backwards into the house.
She came back outside and flashed a fake smile.
"What can I get for you?" Katie asked in an exaggerated voice.
"Sir," Negan mouthed.
"What can I get for you, sir," Katie said, rolling her eyes.
"I want to talk to you for a minute," Negan said, patting the chair next to him.
"What if I don't want to talk to you?" Katie snapped.
"Lucille doesn't like your tone," Negan snapped, stroking the handle of his bat.
"Well, personally, I think Lucille's a bitch," Katie snapped.
Negan chuckled.
"Sit," he ordered.
Katie scoffed and took a seat in the rocking chair next to Negan.
"What?" She asked angrily.
"When I was up in your bathroom, I found something," Negan said.
"And?" Katie snapped, raising her eyebrows.
Negan pulled a pill bottle out of his jacket and placed it on the arm rest of Katie's chair.
It was the Augmentin that Denise had given Katie after her miscarriage.
Katie's eyes widened at the sight of it. She dropped her head slightly.
"My wife-- she, uh, she had a miscarriage. I recognized the meds. I just wanted to ask if you were okay. I know what you're going through--" Negan said.
"I don't want your sympathy. I don't give a shit about your condolences," Katie snapped, interrupting his sentence.
"Some of your men kidnapped me and then one of them beat me senseless and made me miscarry," Katie said.
"But don't worry. I killed all of your men that were there. Some with knives. Some with guns. Some with fire. It was kind of fun. I'd be happy to try all three out on you," Katie snapped.
