The truck pulled into an abandoned factory, at lest from the out side it looked abandoned. "Welcome to your new home!" Negan said as he pushed me out of the truck with his hand pretty low on my back. "Watch it!" I yelled Turing around to face him. He put his hands back from me and chuckled. "My bad, I just didn't know you were a fistey little bitch." He said. I glared at him. "Where do I go?" I asked him
Dwight, that's his name I think was walking behind me with Negan on the other side. "Where am I going?" Negan laughed, and pointed up. "Its just up there." I sighed I'm so so so sorry Rebecca...I love you so much...never forget me. I thought to myself. Dwight opened a door and I saw a least seven other women, and to be honest, I wasn't complaining yet. "These are my hot as shit wives, wives this is Rebecca"
Negan led me to a closet with a black mini skirt dress with spaghetti straps. "Here you go, get dressed and ill get you a drink." Negan said as he walked out and shut the door. I grabbed the dress and looked at it for a second, he even had clean bras and underwear. One thing was for sure, I was not going to ask his he got that stuff
I stripped off my cloths and put on a bra and underwear. Then I pulled on the dress and a pair of black high heels. I looked in the merrior. Damn all you can see is my damn boobs...that's probably the point. I thought and sighed. I walked out of the closet and into the living room thing.
"Damn!" Negan yelled making me jump. "You look fine as hell!" I rolled my eyes at him. "Ya and you sound stupid as hell." I told him and he smiled at me and looked at the woman standing at the arm of his chair. "Shire, get her a drink." She looked at me and got some scotch and poured it into a cup and handed it to me and mouthed "I'm so sorry this happened to you." And walked back to Negan.
10 minutes had passed and Negan had walked out and I was on my 4th glass of scotch. "Hey what's your name?" Shire asked me. "Zoey Anderson" I took another sip of my drink. "How did you end up in here? I don't know your face or your name." She said. "I came from Alexandria." I told her getting a little annoyed. "Oh....well...I'm really sorry Zoey, but he's not abusive and he won't force you to have sex with him he will ask though." She informed me. "Imma a lesbein I don't plan on having sex with him." I replied. "I was marrived to Dwight before all this." I sucked my drink down. "I don't care! OK! Stop asking me questions! I just lost my girlfriend and every one I knew!" I yelled starting to cry. "Where can I lay down?" I asked sobbing. "Amber show her the room he made for her." A blond girl got up and stood next to me. I looked on the table and saw a full bottle of vodka and took it with me.
We walked up to a room and Amber opened the door "Here...u know...Shrie was only trying to help." I said nothing and walked in.
