(*Some of Negan's wives are nameless in the series, so I gave them names.)
After that, Negan waited for me as I walked with my crutches through the halls and two flights of stairs. Exhausted, we finally arrived to where we were going. Negan opened a door and told me to go in.
There, I stood, in a great big room, furnished with very nice furniture and other things. But one thing made me nervous. About six women, all scantily dressed in lingerie, stared at me. Some were lying on couches, and others were standing, comforting one crying woman. I tried not to look at them, and instead gave a confused look to Negan.
"Ladies, I'd like you to meet Carl. Introduce yourselves," he smiled to the frightened women happily. They looked at each other.
"I'm Amber," the crying woman said, quietly. She had light brown hair. I didn't look anywhere but her eyes, and I did the same with all the others.
"Sherry," a dark haired woman said. Then the rest of the sad women chimed in with their names.
"Emma."
"Anne."
"Eliza."
"Viv."
Negan smiled slyly at them happily. "These are my wives. You can look, but you can't touch unless I say so," he grinned at me. I didn't even want to look at them, let alone touch. I felt like I was violating them.
"Go ahead, kid, look. They got the titties," he patted my back. All the women didn't look at me, which was okay.
"Amber!" he yelled, even though she was close. She wiped her face and went by Negan. He gave her a kiss that she obviously didn't want.
"I love you baby. What's the problem? Did daddy fuck you too hard last night, or did Mark talk to you again?" Negan held her closely and said. I looked up at the women, astonished. They didn't show any expression like him saying that was out of the ordinary.
Amber didn't reply. Instead, Viv, a blonde-haired woman, spoke up for her. "Mark said he wanted her back!" she blurted out. Amber looked at her and began crying harder.
"Is that right? Did your 'boyfriend' say that? Are you cheating on me?" Negan hardened his tone. Amber sobbed and shook her head 'no' for the last part. I didn't know what was happening.
"Carl... stay with my wives. I'll be back soon. You can touch, this time," Negan looked at me. "either Viv or Eliza."
He left with her and I stared at the women, full of questions. I went to a couch and sat down, looking at them. I set my crutches aside. "Is... is this normal? Will Amber be okay? Are you guys okay?" I asked in a hushed voice.
"It's normal. Amber will be okay, and I guess we're fine," Eliza spoke up, all of them looking at me.
"Are you- are you sex slaves? What's going on?" I asked. They looked at each other.
"We're his 'wives', okay? We get better treatment if we stay up here with him. It's hard, we all earn our keep by having sex with that bastard," another said. I was shocked.
"Holy shit... I have to do something," I cried out. They all shook their heads no.
"No, don't. We'll get in trouble," one said. I didn't know what to say back. I didn't know what to do. Negan kept them as slaves to rape. I wanted to shoot him and leave with Jordan that very second.
"Did he force you to, you know, be his wife?" I asked one of the women. She shook her head no.
"We chose this life. We don't have to fight walkers or go out searching for supplies. It's safe here. That's why we all chose this," Emma said since the other wouldn't speak.
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