Sequel to: As one. (I recommend reading that first.)
[SEASON 4 ONWARDS]
[UNEDITED]
In which the group have been split up after the attack on the prison.
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I thanked God that all the guns were found. You see we had a few missing guns and Negan was not happy about that considering he was taking them all. So unhappy in fact that he nearly killed Olivia.
As he was preparing to leave did he hold his finger up in the air and turn back to face me, a smirk on his face as he rubbed a hand over his salt and pepper beard.
"I almost forgot."
He clicked his fingers at Dwight who immediately stood up straight and walked over towards his boss who whispered something in his ears.
Dwight nodded his head as he grabbed my neck with his hand and pointed a gun at my temple. I was caught so of guard that I didn't even have time to respond before I saw Daryl being dragged over.
Rick was stood next to me, extremely tense and unsure of what to do whilst Carl and Avery were looking at me with wide eyes and Daryl was stood next to Negan. Everyone else was pottering about or in their homes.
"Now angel, I don't really wanna kill you. I like you. In fact you probably have more balls than anyone else here has." He smirked. "But I can't help but feel as though Daryl working for me is gonna be a problem for you."
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"You see sweetheart, sooner or later, Daryl is gonna bow down to me. He's gonna be a saviour. But he's being a stubborn little bitch and not doing that. And your not helping. Somehow he thinks you two are gonna ride of into the sunset." He snorted. "So you're going to help me get that idea out of his redneck brain."
"What?" I asked furrowing my brows.
"You're a distraction angel. And as long as you two sorry shits are together, he's not gonna work for me. So I need you to tell him the truth."
"What?"
Exhaling sharply did he shake his head as he lowered his voice and crouched slightly, arching his back as he did so.
"Tell Daryl, that you don't love him. That you never have."
Was he insane? I think he had lost his mind.
"No." I growled.
"Baby, your making this harder for everyone here. Just be fucking honest." He chuckled, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Shoot me. I'd rather die than say a load of bullshit you want me to say." I spat.
"Dwight."
I scrunched my face when I saw Dwight release me from his grip, he avoided eye contact with me at all costs as though he felt guilty.
Negan lowered his voice as he took a few strides towards me until we were practically nose to nose whilst he pointed Lucille over at Daryl.
"Sweetheart, he's never gonna be loyal to me while you two are all loved up. So I need you to say it. Just 4 simple words angel."
