Painless™ (A negan/Beth love story)

SLABTOWN/taken

BETHS POV
He had bashed Glenn's head in. The man I knew as a bother. The man I would laugh with and joke with. Right after he'd bashed Abrahams head in. We all say there in silence after crying and screaming. I sat there next to Glenn staring at his dead body for what felt like hours. Then a loud booming voice filled my ears.

"What, was the joke that bad?" The large man squared and whispered in my ear. "FUCK YOU!" I shouted at him, and before I could stop myself I found myself spitting into his face.
"Heh heh." He smirked. "Beth... no!" Maggie half whispered half shouted at me. The whole group looked my way in shock in fear of what was about to happen.
My eyes went wide.
"Well, you are one feisty one aren't ya kiddo?" He laughed annoying me. My cheeks tear stained.
"DWIGHT!" He shouted to the burnt faced man not breaking eye contact with me. "LOAD HER UP!" I gasped and almost fainted at the request.
"YOU CANT TAKE HER!" Maggie cried out to negan. Daryl jumped up to lunge at him but not before I stopped him.
"DARYL NO! You'll only make things worse! Just let him. I'll be back." I smiled and reassured him.
He stared at me with pain in his eyes as he watched Dwight roughly take my left arm and drag me into the RV.
He shoved me in the back of the car. As the car sped off I looked at my distraught group. The way Rick looked...broken.
As we were driving away I watched curiously at Carl on the ground and negan giving rick an axe. I knew it couldn't be good. My thoughts were interrupted when the car came to an abrupt stop and the burnt faced man banged on the back of the car door.
"Get out blondie. Got shit to do." He winked at me. I rolled my eyes in annoyances as he ordered me to walk in front of him.
Before I knew it he had blind folded me and picked me up carrying me on his shoulder.
"PUT ME THE FUCK DOWN!" I SCREAMED almost crying. I had never cursed so much in my life, but I felt obligated too considering my friends, no, my families deaths.
"Don't squirm so much. You fight the new world order, you get it worse." He said with a serious tone in his voice as I was still being carried on his shoulder.
I heard him unlock a door and I could feel his broad shoulders poking into my stomach as he stepped inside.
"Home sweet home!" He said as he sat me down on a wooden chair and snatched off my blind fold.
I could do nothing but stare. I was in utter shock. I looked around the room and it was nothin' like I'd ever seen before... especially given the situation nowadays.
The room was filled with beautiful furniture, it had a bathroom, a kitchen, and an astonishingly big bed. I was almost impressed.
Dwight stared at me obviously amused at the shocked look on my face.
"Way for the master to get back. Behave, or we're both dead ." He said with anxiety in his voice as he turned around and shut the door. I stared at the door he left out of for a couple of seconds then snapped out of it. "Master? What is he talking about?!?" I questioned confusion laced in my voice.
I was so tired that I didn't even care. I ran over to the bed and laid down, still in my dirtied white converse, dirty medium blonde hair in a pony tail, and green cami.
"Wake up sleepy head." I immediately jolted from my sleep and looked over to my right to see him. Negan.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!?!" I SCREAMED at him insulted that he was even in the same bed as me. I immediately lunged at him and threw a couple of punches only to be stopped by his chiseled arms.
"Calm... the fuck...down sweetpea." He said calmingly but almost angrily as well.
"Don't make this hard on me." He said hovering over me holding both my arms to the bed as I struggled to get out of his grip.
"Make what HARD on you?!? Asshole! You killed my FUCKING friends... my family! You took me from my home! I have nothing left! Fuck you!"
I was so mad that I let all of my emotions come out of me.
"I'm..... empty inside." I said staring in his eyes tears running down my cheeks.
"Not for long."