The Saviors (WILL NOT CONTINUE)

Chapter 8: Dickwad

Reagan's POV:

       "I said, you're not leaving 'till your goddamn hand heals up. Understand?" Negan spurt, his tone dropped in annoyance and agitation. I tilted my head down at him, my curls still spread over the headrest. I glared directly at him, staring down his doughy brown eyes.
        " You've got to be kidding me." I breathed out, barely loud enough for Negan to hear. But, of course, he did and stepped beyond the boundary of the door frame. Breaking my personal space I might add.
         " Does it look like I'm kidding sweetheart?" He spoke whilst inching closer, returning the glare I sent his way. At this point he seemed as if he had stopped 'beating around the bush' and wanted to finish this conversation as quickly as possible. After my continuous silence he stepped even closer. That seemed to be his big move in the game of intimidation. " Listen girlie, I was going to wait for you to talk, but seeing as you have nothing to request... I may just have to send you to a cell, just like your good pal Daryl." At the mention of Daryl I had jolted up from my seat.
          " You put Daryl in some s**thole cell?!" I yelled at him. " He doesn't deserve ANY of that. He has been through hell and back." I ranted angrily.
          " Damn, no need to get defensive over your boyfriend." He chuckled.
          " I'm 17 dickwad. He's like a freaking uncle. Ew." I blurted out. A scowl very much present on my face. While a smirk still triumphed on his.
          " Whatever. Anyways, you gonna stop wasting my time? Or should I just leave before some more dumb ass s**t flies outta your mouth?" He grumbled turning around so that he faced the door.
          " Go. I'm sure you have much more important things to deal with than some dumb ass teenager like, moi," I stated, giving him a quick little shove abruptly afterwards to force him out. " I guess I'll just take a tour around the place. Seeing as you are forcing me to stay here." I smirked.
           " Fine. I have an interview to be at, so, au revoir" he said while his large black boots stomped against the hard cement ground. Maybe I should take a look around, you know for... scientific purposes. As soon as the loud stomps of Negans boots faded into the vast ominous silence of the Sanctuary, I poked my head through the door frame and glanced at the hallways. Double checking for any unwanted visitors. As soon as I could confirm that no one else was lingering in the halls, I vigilantly stepped out of my comforted area and slithered my way through the left hallway.
I made my way down the hall, glancing around. Looking for anything remotely interesting to investigate. As soon as I heard the distant ringing of voices I bolted into the closest room and found myself eye to eye with Dwight.

OOHHH a cliffhanger heheheheheheh lol I'm an asshole. Jk just I've been taking a LONG FRICKIN TIME TO UPLOAD A CHAPTER. Sorry bout that guys, but I did upload the first chapter to my imagines book for OHSHC if you like that so yeeee check it out
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