The awareness that I was asleep had slowly made me aware of my surroundings. I inhaled the rusty, dry smell of my new room before my eyes blinked opened. I furrowed my brow slightly, he usually wakes me up. I took my time pushing myself up off of the mattress I was on. I sat and let my body adjust to the pain that had come flooding back, the bruises from Negan's guard hadn't healed, they weren't even close to being healed. I looked like a dalmatian with one bruise right under my eyes. I got up off of the bed and walked towards the door where a note was taped. I ripped off the note and read it.
Big day today, ask the guard to go shower (you smell like one of the dead), dress nice.
Sincerely,
your father
I set the note on the coffee table before standing in front of the door. "Ugh, can I have a shower?" I asked. It was silent for a moment before the guard moved, unlocked the door, and opened it. He stepped aside then pointed down the hall. I stepped out and looked down the hall, a room was at the end of the hall. I headed to the door of the room and opened it easily. Inside was like a different world. The bathroom was clean, it smelt clean. The darkness of the hall seemed like a shadow compared to the white setting of the bathroom. Without hesitation I stepped inside and locked the door behind me.
After my shower I headed back to my room, the raider didn't dare look at me in the towel wrapped around me. I picked out black jeans, black combat boots, and a dark green hoodie. Once I was dressed the raider outside instructed me of where I was to go. I made my way outside and towards the trucks where Negan was standing, watching everyone around him hard at work. "What's on the plan for today?" I asked emotionlessly. Negan turned to me and grinned brighter than I had ever seen before.
"Oh you're gonna love this." He placed his bat on my shoulder and I stiffened up. "Today is the first day we get to visit your friends to collect our shit." My eyes widened and my heart started to thud against my chest. "I want you to take notes on how I handle everything okay?" He waited for my response. I nodded weakly, sweat was now forming on my forehead.
"Speak when you are spoken to." Negan stated coldly.
"Okay." I responded through gritted teeth. Negan nodded with a small smile.
"Excellent." He responded as he removed the bat from my shoulder. He gestured towards the truck and I reluctantly walked over to the passenger side door. I entered the truck and sat next to Negan while a savior started the truck. Negan slipped in a dvd and played some music.
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My eyes froze on the familiar gate of Alexandria. I felt like I couldn't breath, I couldn't face them. I swallowed back my feelings and exited the truck. Negan strutted up to the gate then banged Lucille on it. I winced at each bang before the gate slid open. My eyes landed on Rick, instantly I felt a hole form in my stomach. Negan slammed Lucile into Rick and told him to hold it. Negan paused to turn to me, he grinned, then gestured for me to follow. I did.
Once I was in sight of Rick he stared at me for a moment trying to ask if I was okay through his eyes, he wanted to know if there was a way out of this. Negan stepped in between us and grinned before starting towards the town and waving for me to follow. "Hot digidy dog, this town is magnificent! An embarrassment of riches as they say. Yes sir I do believe you are gonna have plenty to offer up." Negan turned towards the town and Rick started after Daryl.
"Daryl, hey-"
"No, he's the help. You don't look at him, you don't talk to him and I won't make you chop anything off of him." Negan smiled as he swirled around to look at Rosita. "Saaammeee goes for everyonnne." Negan sang. Rosita didn't break her gaze for a moment until finally she glared at Negan then walked away. Negan chuckled and walked over to Rick. "Whole lotta suspense there. I don't even think she knew how much." Negan started walking. "Alright lets get this show on the road, see what kind of goodies you've got in the cub board."
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Negan's Daughter
Fanfiction"We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey." - Kenji Miyazawa Life wasn't easy anymore, especially not for the good guys. Had life been easy the apocalypse wouldn't have displaced Breanna and her mom into Woodbury. Governor Philip Bl...