The start

Do not shatter my image of you. You're a badass.

'We're on easy street, And it feels so sweet, Cause the world is but a treat, When you're on easy street'

Swear I'm getting irritated with this song. It's the only song I've ever heard ever since I've got here. I don't think I could hate anything in life but this song, I most certainly hate. This has been my punishment. I hated the bastard. All Negan would do is sweet-talk me and try to get me to be one of his wives. He said my life will get so much easier if I do. And he said that if I become his wife he'll be easier on Daryl. Highly doubt that. I would never do that. Never. He's a sick twisted bastard tricking females into marrying him. They're only doing it to survive. Only a psycho bitch would love a psycho bastard.

Amy finally lets me out. She lets me stretch my legs walking around sweeping the ground mopping the floors all around the saviors compound. We heard a machine gun going off as she grabbed me by my arm and pulled me out the door. The van that they load supplies into was wide open with Carl standing there with a machine gun. His eyes met mine. What the hell is he doing? He is going to get himself killed. This is the rescue plan? Negan starts whistling making his appearance to.

"Damn. You are adorable. Did you pick that gun 'cause it looks cool? You totally did, right? Kid, I ain't gonna lie you scare the shit outta me." Negan says. A guy moves forward as Carl shoot him down. Dwight knock them off the truck and tackles him to the ground.

"No!" I try to lunge forward but Amy pulls me back.

"Kid!" Dwight yells as he holds the gun up to Carl's face.

"Dwight. Back off. Is that any way to treat our new guest? Come on, kid. I will show you around." Negan reaches his hand out for Carl to take. The fence walkers move around. Daryl dodges them quickly. Carl sat still on the ground.

"Come on, kid. I'll show you around." Negan says.

"You know, you do the same damn stink-eye as your dad, except it's only half as good 'cause well, you know, you're missing an eye." Negan chuckles. Carl stayed quiet.

"Really? You're really not gonna take my hand? 'Cause you're lucky you even still have a hand. Same as your boy Daryl over here, now that I think about it." Negan turns to face Daryl who stood right behind me holding onto the fence.

"How's the job going, Daryl? Hot enough for you? Yeah, it'd be tough with one arm." Negan chuckles as he turns back to face Carl.

"Ah, smart kid. Now come with me." Negan picks Carl up.

"Dwighty-boy, why don't you grab Daryl, take him to the kitchen, do a little grub prep."

"New plan, boys. Let's burn the dead, unload the truck later. Damn, I am not gonna have time to screw any of my wives today. I mean, maybe one." Negan chuckles looking at Dwight. Everyone heads inside the building.

"Come on. You too Harley. Lets go." Negan calls us over as Amy walks inside the building.

"What are you gonna do to me?" Carl asked.

"Number one, do not shatter my image of you. You're a badass. You're not scared of shit. Don't be scared of me. It's a disappointment. Number two you really want me to ruin the surprise? Screw you, kid. Seriously.
Screw you." Negan grabs Carl leading him inside. I follow close behind.

"Check this out." Negans whispers to Carl. He then walks to the railing. Everyone kneels down.

"The Saviors have gone out into the world and fought the dead and come back with some really good stuff.
Some of that stuff can be yours if you work hard and play by the rules.
Today, everybody gets fresh vegetables at dinner. No points needed." The people all clap.