Chapter 18

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Finally Kyle pulled over. The door opened and he pulled you out aggressively. Kyle crouched down to you laying on the floor and smiled. "Now beautiful, I can't have you finding out where we are going." Kyle smiled sinisterly at you. You felt anger rise in you at his words. Suddenly Kyle picked a white cloth out his jacket pocket and opened the car door and poured a liquid on the cloth. You squirmed trying to break free. Kyle held the cloth over your nose and mouth forcing you to breathe it in. You saw the light fade away. Kyle picked up your body and put you in the boot of the car.

You woke up chained to a brick wall. A gag over your mouth. The cloth in your mouth was drying it out. The room was dimly lit by a small window which was boarded up with old wooden the planks. A few cracks of lit allowed the room to have a source of light. You looked down at your legs. Your legs were tied by a uncomfortably tight rope. You continued looking around to your new environment. The floor was broken wood panels looking as if it would cave in at the weight of someone else in the room. The walls were a grey brick. Continuing to look around you began to look for a way out and a weapon of some sort. All that was in the room was a broken file cabnits, a tipped over table and old papers. Nothing was going to help you escape. You felt hopeless but you was determined to get out. You heard some murmured chatter of men from behind the metal door. You began squirming to break loose but it was no use. The door opened and Kyle appeared in the door way. You almost growled at the sight of him. "(Y/N) or should I say Mrs Negan." Kyle chuckled. He stepped closer to you and closed the door picking up a tipped over chair and sat on it. "I bet you are wondering in that pretty little head of yours why I took you." Kyle smirked. "Well, for months I've been planning to take over the Sanctuary but I had no plan and then you came along. I could see Negan is cautious of you, he has been ignoring the rest of his wives for you and seems to always be with you so I decided to use you as my bait to bring Negan to his death. You see (y/n) , I like you, I don't wanna hurt you I mean I admitted I loved you when I barely know you but this is how it has to be." Kyle tried to convince you that it's all an innocent plan but you weren't falling for it. "It shouldn't be long until Negan goes looking for you so as soon as his dead you can go free." Kyle stood up. "Unless you decide to piss me off the Negan will have company in the grave." Kyle chuckled. He walked over and took your gag off. "I'm going to fucking kill you if it's the last thing I do. If you think you can kill Negan then you're sadly mistaken." You spat at Kyle. He chuckled and walked out.

A few hours passed since you had your talk with Kyle. In your head you have been planning to escape and kill Kyle. You had it all figured out apart from one major thing. Getting out of the chain and leg restraint. You say there looking around for something to loosen your chain. Your movement caused the chain to sway and hit the wall making a violent pound hit the door. "SIT FUCKING STILL OR ILL COME IN THERE AND CHOKE YOU TO DEATH.". For once you was worried for Negan. He seemed invisible until now, just hearing Kyle explain his plan to kill Negan worried you. You heard a creek outside your door. Following the creek the door opened. It was a bald man with a brown beard. He was wearing all black with a leather biker vest on. He was holding a plate of food. It looked like a sandwich. "Eat up." He placed the plate down. You kicked it away causing the man to burst into anger. "Eat the fucking food." He hissed in your  face. You head butted him causing him to push you onto the floor and choke you. He finally released you causing you to choke for air.

The man looked at you with fire in his eyes and began forcing a kiss upon you. You tried to fight but it was no use. He sliced you clothes off with his knife. "I'll teach you to not fucking follow orders" the man grunted. You screamed and cried yelling for help. No one listened. You knew the world had gone to shit but you only just realised how shitty people could be in a world run by the dead. You continued to scream as the man forced himself into you. You yanked your chain trying to make noises for anyone to hear. As the man coveted your mouth ready to force himself in you again gun shots silenced the building. The only noise left was your screams. The door swang open. "What the shit!" It was Negan. You felt relief. The man froze on top of you as Negan charged to him with Lucile in swinging position. He pushed the man off and lifted Lucille over his head bringing her down at full force. Negan didn't stop hitting until you moved causing the chain to rattle. "Fuck darlin, I'm sorry I didn't find you fuckin quicker. Are you ok? Did they fuckin hurt you? I'm fuckin sorry that asshole fuckin tried to slide his dick in you. Rape is not fuckin ok and he paid a fucking price." Negan untied you and you crashed into his arms. "How- how did you find me?" You cried historically letting all your emotions break free. "Dwight followed Kyle slowly. I couldn't fucking lose you darlin." Negan picked you up. "Shit they destroyed your clothes. Fucking pussies. The only thing good is your lucky jacket." Negan picked it up. You looked at it and put it on. Negan took off his jacket and put it on you. It was over sized and heavy but it covered you up. "Time to fuckin bash some more brains in".

Sorry this chapter was a bit dark but it will begin to strengthen their relationship in the future.

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