-Nova- (Negan & Simon 3-Way Fanfiction) (The Walking Dead)

15; - ex-duo -

"Get up girl..... I have some things you gotta do for me.." I'd hear what appeared to be Negan's voice.

I'd wake up, he'd look down at me, his seriousness turning into a cheeky grin, which I could only assume was cocky, he was in his usual attired

"Even though you're one of my wives I've heard about your little survival tactics according to my right hand man. Not only that but even Dwight said so." he'd say, leaning back.

He'd radio in both Dwight and Simon.

"Simon. D! Report to my office right now!"

"COPY!!" Dwight replied.

He waited for Simon's answer.

No response.

He called again. "Simon! Get your ass down here now!" He started to get irritated.

"Sorry Negan, had to take care of some group camping out nearby!
"Apparently they had enough balls to go and take some of our shit and escape." He told Negan, almost in a "I told you so" sounding voice, possibly teasing the people for their failed attempt.

Negan would laugh. "Well ain't that some Shit?!" He lightly punched my arm.

"I'll report there in about 5 minutes." He'd finish.

"Heh, alright hurry the hell up I got shit to do." He responded.

"Go take a bath, and get dressed in some actual clothes." He'd say shooing me off to go do whatever.

I raised a brow turning on my heel, I was still nude, only thing I had on were my stockings which were now ripped in several spots.

I walked to the bathroom my clothes I came into this place with were laying on a small square cushioned stool, similar to a piano chair.

I would turn on the bath water letting the hot water fill up the bath tub to the perfect height for me.

I turned it off, testing the water before getting in.

Simon's POV

We were driving back to the Sanctuary hitting walkers with our vehicles. I put my walkie on the holder of my belt after getting called in by Negan, not only me but Dwight.

I wonder what's going on.

The people would struggle to get out of their ropes.

"Don't you Fucking try anything or it's.."

I turned behind me making a neck cutting sound with the neck cutting gesture with it.

"6 feet under for you~" I'd tell them.

Terrance would cackle his ass off while he was driving, both amused by hitting the Walkers and at my warning.

I smirked soon enough it faded.

"Floor it, we need to get there ASAP." I told him.

With that he pressed on the gas and I swore I could hear a loud thud in the back along with a gravelly sounding thud, followed by a pained grunt.

He stopped the truck, both of us getting out.

I walked around the back of the truck. I would see a woman who looked to be about 60 something.
She had an amputated leg which was replaced with a makeshift prosthetic leg.

Both me and Terrance, would help her up back into the truck.

"Careful next time." I told her.

She would just look at me not saying a word I knew she wanted to say something but she was keeping it in.