In His World

Chapter 8

The music just kept playing. Over. And over. Finally other noises could be heard, as three big men barged into the room, blinded by the light I couldn't refuse as they snatched me from the floor dragging me into the hallway. I squirm at the tight grips around my wrist and ankles as I am hoisted into the air and sat down roughly in a chair.

"What's going on? I yell out and the reply I get is a strong back hand to the side of my face. The smug look plastered on Dwight's face filled me with rage. I went to lung at him, but a pair of hands held me down as Dwight took another swing at my face. This time I felt all the pain. I cringed and leaned over. I could feel a warm liquid dripping down from my lip.

He was about to hit me again but the eire sound of whistling cut through the room. Immediately, Dwight and the two other men in the room dropped to their knee's and bowed their heads. Foot steps bounced in the tensioned silence. The smug Negan stepped into the door frame and leaned against it.

"Well well well....."When he looked up he lost the smirk and became furious. "What the fuck happened to your face?" He growled.

"Why don't you ask your bitch Dwight." I spit blood out as I tried to talk.

Quickly turning on his heel, Negan lunged forward and snatched Dwight up by the collar.

"I thought I fucking told you to get her patched up. Not beat the shit out of her." he gritted through his teeth.

I was waiting for Dwight to fight back and start explaining why he thinks he's in the right. But he didn't. He just cowered under Negan's grip, like a child being scolded. Except Inside of just words being thrown at him, Negan punched him. over and over again until he laid on the ground and didn't move.

"Come on blonde, we are going on a little field trip." He switched back to his smug self as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, carrying me out of the room.

I gasped and thought about fighting back, but after seeing what he just did to Dwight, I wanted to stay on Negan's good side. So i lightly swayed back and forth as he walked down the hall. 

"You know you have a great ass right? Like did you guys have a workout room over there?" He broke the awkward silence with an even awkwarder statement.

Oh brother seriously. Did he have to say that.

"No thats fro all the running I've been doing. Plus I was only in Alexandria for two hours before you and your motley crew showed up..."

"Wait, hold the fucking phone.... No wonder you didn't look familiar.." He seemed to be talking more to himself then he did to me.

Amidst our little chit chat, I was still paying attention to my surroundings. The hallway looked familiar, or at least part of it did, I was still upside down. I thought he was taking me back to the infirmary, but he kept his brisk walk right on past the door.

"If you don't mind me asking sir, where are we going?" I asked sheepishly

I could feel his shoulders shake against my waist and his chest vibrate against my thighs as he laughed. "Ha ha ha, I like the 'Sir' attitude blondie! But if you must know, I'm taking you somewhere you can get some real help." He chuckled again and gave my ass a slight slap, causing me to yelp out in surprise.

This was not going to be a fun time here...