Loving the Enemy [ Negan x reader ] ~ Discontinued

{Chapter 10} Edited!

Y/n pov

When I woke up, Negan was laying on his side, looking at me.

"Goodmornin'! How'd you sleep?"

"I slept great."

Negan smiled and stood up, looking at me still.

"I'm gonna go get in the shower and get ready. you do the same! Today is a big damn day! I'll meet you at your room."

I nodded and walked to my room. I grabbed a F/C crop top and black jeans. I walked into my small bathroom and took a quick shower, brished my teeth and hair, got dressed and waited for Negan to come by my room. After a few minutes, he knocked at my door and came in holding a plate of pancakes. He motioned for me to follow, and we went to Sasha's cell. He opened her door and she was laying there, sleeping but was disturbed by the creaking of the door.

"Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life, Sasha."

He walked over to her and put down the plate of pancakes down in front of her. They had a smiley face on them as well.

"You are gonna help make sure things get back on track today." He smirked towards me and looked back at her, "You are smart, hot as hell, dignified as shit, and you don't suffer one goddamn fool. No one's gonna watch you die. I don't wanna see that. So you don't have to. But someone does. Maybe a couple others -- tops. But not you and not most people. We are gonna help solve some shit. Tuck in. Big day."

I walked in a little more and sat down in front of her, smiling lightly. She looked at me sternly, and it made me stop smiling right away.

"What do you need from me?"

"That's the plan. That's what I need from you. And when you come out, not a peep. They will stand down, if they haven't already. And then, Lucille here, well, she gets her three. And then we move forward, with a new understanding."

Sasha began to cry a little, and I felt horrible. I walked out, grabbed a tissue box and ran back.

"I can do it but no one has to die."

"You are wrong. Punishment -- can't do anything without that. Punishment is how we build everything we have."

"You think I'm gonna let you and your bitch -"

"Careful!" He started to get an angry glint in his eye, "you are not letting me do anything. Nor her, she can do anything she wants."

"No one has to die."

He laughed to himself and spoke, " Okay. How about this? One. Just one. I mean, I was gonna pull three outta the pool, but just one and just for you."

"Okay. Just one person has to die."

Negan stood and sighed. "You got me wrapped around your little finger, you know that? And it's not a man/woman thing. I mean, if you had a dick, I would still have these feelings. We roll out in 45."

I stood up and he grabbed my hand, and we walked out.

"Can we run to my room, I'm gonna grab a sweatshirt."

"Yeah."

We walked to my room, and I went to my closet. I grabbed a f/c sweatshirt and pulled it over my head. Negan walked over and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Goddamn, you are adorable!"

I looked down and saw the tear that David left on his leather jacket.

"I can sew this up for you."

"It's alright darling."

I nodded and we walked out. He let go of me and walked quickly to his men. I followed behind him quickly, trying my hardest too keep up. Once we got outside, Sasha and Eugene were talking, but as Negan walked up, Eugene went away. Negan pointed for me to go sit in the passengers seat. I walked to the door and got in. Negan got into the drivers seat and started the engine.