'I've been here for maybe a little less than a week. I've explored and memorized every inch of this place. I tried to find Daryl but Dwight always threatens to tell Negan. How I've survived this long is mind blowing. Negans "wives" actually trust me, after I lied to him to cover ambers ass. Sherry likes to sneak me extra things she takes. That's how I got this new notebook. It's leather bound like Noah's, and it just makes me miss him more. Speaking of taking things. I haven't been allowed to see the things they took from Alexandria. Fat Joey, as Negan calls him, bring me a box of stuff every time they come back from a place. It has little things I need like deodorant, toothpaste, socks, etc. except now it's been a little bigger and contains things that was in Carl and I's room. I was wondering around the other day and got in a fight with one of Negans men. He bruised my cheek, and Negan told me to teach him a lesson. Something about me not being afraid of him, or letting anyone hit me again. He gave me a gun and told me to kill him. I did.... Right now I've locked myself in my room away from the pervs, freaks, and creeps, and mostly away from Negan. I was in the same hall that they keep Daryl, so I hear the same freaking song on loop.'
I finished writing and closed my notebook setting it next to me. "Cause were on easy street" I sang to myself, "And it feels so sweet" I hummed the rest, as I went over to the mirror and sighed at the bruise on my jaw that was dark purple. "WILL YOU TURN THAT SHIT DOWN" I heard and jumped standing still, as the music cut off.
A knock came at my door, and I groaned hearing "CC I got something for you" I go over and undo most of the locks before calling out "You seriously need to get Dwight to change that song! It's been stuck in my head for days" I opened the door and froze as I looked into a beautiful blue eye. "Well go on love birds" Negan said and I instantly went to his arms. Pulling away Negan looked at me, and said "Go put some shoes on, we're touring here." I nodded and stepped a side letting them come in.
I went over to my bed and pulled my boots on. "Hows the extra locks? Lear still stalking you?" Negan asked and I laughed "Uh hell yeah he is, creep from hell" Negan chuckled. "Lets go CC. We don't have a lot of time" I followed them out and closed my door behind us. Carl's hand found me and intertwined our fingers. We went to the wives room and I rolled my eyes, as Carl squeezed my hand. We walked in and Negan called out "Ladies. Don't mind the kids." I rolled my eyes, as Carl looked at me. "I know. Every woman where you're from dresses like they do the books at an auto shop. You're gonna want to look at their titties. It's cool. I won't mind. They won't mind.CC Might mind thought, but Knock yourself out." We stayed by the door while he went to talk to Sherry, "Can I talk to you for a minute, dear wife?, Make yourself comfortable, kids. CC if you're not comfortable go to the hallway. No farther" I nodded and took him out the door. "Are you okay? What the hell happened to you?" He asked holding a hand up to my bruise and I nodded flinching a bit. "I'm fine Carl. He actually.. apologized for hurting me. He didn't do this. Someone else did" I whispered. We stopped talking as someone walked by. "The bat? Lucille? He named it after my mom" I whispered and he gave me a look.
Suddenly He went to speak but Negan popped his head out to see us still there. He left us and I sighed. Carl tucked hair behind my ear and kissed my cheek. Suddenly we were jerked apart and I rolled my eyes "Fuck you Dwight" He smirked at me, and I just go in after him. "Father." I said being somewhat decent to him. "Daughter" he said and I smirked. "Can I propose something to you later?" I asked and he gave me a cynical look "Later" he said and winked at me.
He turned to Carl and I glared at Dwight. "Think your face looks bad now" I snarked, and Dwight glared at me. "Try me bitch" I said smirking. Looking up at Negan said "Do not make me upset my daughter and put this toothpick through the only eye he has." I smiled at my boyfriend, as Negan says "You go with Dwight. He'll get you a mop. Dwighty boy... fire up that furnace. I'll be down in a few. Time for a little de ja vu. Come on, kids." Carl's hand found mine once again, as I pulled him along.
YOU ARE READING
Hope//C.G *Finished*
FanfictionChloe Greene. Meet Chloe. She was adopted by Hershel when she was just 8 years old. She learned how to hunt and protect herself, but soon the world goes to shit. "What's the point of livin if you don't have any hope." ~Hershel "Stay by my side?" "...