I should of listened, but who does when they want to kill someone so much they shout curse words at them, throwing punches at them, doing God almighty to them, but I should of listened because I regret it so much, and I'm sitting here in the back of van a van of Negan's.
As I sit here regretting spying on them, what I mean by them is the saviours there a group we collide with them we despise them but we make it happen by trading and that's just how it work's but stupid me had to go in the sanctuary and spy on them because they haven't been giving the supplies we need. Suddenly the van stops and pull then the two doors open revealing the one and only Negan and his men. "Well what do we have here." He chuckles while Dwight drags me out. "Get the fuck off me!" I struggle against his grip. "Dwight let- what's her name?", "Amelia, boss her names Amelia Anderson, one of the kingdom's people." Dwight recalls and Negan just offers his hand out to me grinning while he does it. "You gonna take it or leave it?" He keeps offering and I finally decide to take it. "Good choice, now I would like for her to come with and tell what she was doing." And he just give a look that could kill and scratches his stubble, waiting an answer from me. "Waiting for an answer.". "Ok." I barely whisper. "What was that, I couldn't hear you." He smirks then a surge a confidence went through my veins. "I said OK." I nearly shout. "Oh we have a feisty one here." He chuckles then I realise I'm still holding his hand, before I can let go he drags me out of the van but not in a harsh way but in a gentle way. "Are we gonna go or what!" I commanded kinda harshly, glaring up at him. "Let's listen to the lady, she might kill us with those looks." He joked and our of nowhere he tangled his arm around my waist taking me to the place I call Hell.
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Smiling (Negan Love Story)
Fanfiction"You know we can't do this." I plead. "But that's it, that is why I want to do it." He smiles
