Please Don't Hurt Me Daddy Negan

Chapter 10: Fuck Toy

He gave me an annoyed look. A bucket sat in the seat. Filled with... I looked in and almost gagged. Walker guts and blood. He moved the bucket to the back seat. He sighed over dramatically.

"All though I'm honored for you to want me to stay and be your fuck toy I need to go back." I said as I sat down and closed the door. The biggest smile spread across his face. "Fuck toy." He repeated to himself.

After the trucks in front of him started moving he followed them. "Fuck toy." He said yet again but with a chuckle this time. "Yeah I'm done with that. Never again." I told him. His smile turned into a frown.

"Hmm. Never?" He asked glancing over to me. "Shouldn't have done it in the first place." I replied. He just looked at the road in front of him not saying anything. It was obviously he wasn't so happy about what I had said. That didn't bother me.

We were silent for a while. The silence from Negan was just a little scary. He always has something to say. "That was your plan right?" I asked. He raised an eyebrow at me. "To keep me there for you." I continued.

He shrugged. "Doesn't matter anymore." He muttered. Well fuck you too then. He started to slow down. I noticed the trucks in front of us stop. I then seen the hilltop walls. Negan now had a slight smile. Fucking psychopath.

He made his way through the trucks and to the front of the gates. He looked at me. Seeing I wasn't the slightest bit happy He stopped smiling. "Get out." He told me. So harshly.

I looked him in the eyes. Seeing he really didn't give a shit. I was so used to looking at him and seeing him just wanting more of me. Whatever, if I wanted to stay I would have. I opened the car door. "Don't go to the gate." He demanded.

I squinted my eyes at him as I got out. I seen almost everyone at the gate with guns. Negan got out with his bat over his shoulder. "Come here." He told me. "Selena." I looked back at the gates as they opened.

My dad moved through people just to see me. "Come! Here!" Negan ordered to me like I was a dog. I closed the car door then did what I was told. I slightly shook my head at him. He was really doing this like we weren't just fucking around.

He put his arm around me. This making My father, Rick pissed. "Don't-" My dad started to say but Negan cut him off. "Oh shut the hell up." Negan said actually letting me go. He handed me his bat. "Hold this." He told me then opened his back car door taking out the bucket full of guts.

"You know what Rick? You should take some notes from your daughter because she knows how to be obedient to me." Negan said with a big smirk. My dad was now in front of the crowd.

I squinted my eyes at him. Knowing where this was going. Negan glanced at me. I shook my head no at him. He dropped down the bucket next to me making some spill out of the sides. I felt everyone's eyes on me.

"Well at least she was last night." Negan added as he was about to put his arm around me again. I felt my face heat up. Without thinking I turned and whacked Negan with his own bat.

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