My Lucille | ✔️

10// Slaughter room

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He was nowhere to be found. The place was filled with people's screams and blood splattered everywhere.

The sound of the guns firing filled your ear making you permanently deaf. You couldn't hear anything but your breathing.

Your vision started getting blurry. Everything was going into one another. Your breathing became hard, your eyelids became heavy.

Finally surrendering to weakness, you fell and passed out.

But just as you were going to pass out, a heavy body fell on top of you as blood emerged from its head splattering the red color all over you.

The scent of metal filled your nostrils, and that was the end of it.

You were going to die.

Or you thought so..

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You woke up to bright light and the same smell from earlier.

Earlier?

It's probably noon by now but it all happened last night...

Wait..

How am I alive?!

Your brain thought

Finally regaining full consciousness, you felt a heavy thing holding you to the ground to making you unable to move

Vision came back fully, you saw red everywhere. Blood splattered everywhere. It was like a slaughter room

Bodies laying everywhere, machete's, knives and guns lay all over the place, blood in every corner of the room.

You groaned in pain, your back hurts like holy hell, your head aching you could feel your brain about to explode, you couldn't breathe fully due to the horrible smell and the heavy thing pressing you to the ground

You move your arms as you held cloth.

Cloth?!

You opened your eyes wider, there was a dead body on top of you

You held the body sternly as you pushed it to the side, finally able to stand up but that was not so easy

You stood up after many, many tries. Finally your legs were into motion and strength as it held your light body up

Once you were standing up, you got a full, clear view of everything in front of you. It was horrifying

Just like you saw minutes ago laying down, Machete's and knives everywhere, empty gunshots on the ground, blood everywhere, but all the bodies lay still as you realized everyone of them had a bullet or a stab wound in its head

So that's how you kill them, huh?

Your brain thought

You walked slowly, unable to walk normally. You picked up a Machete you knew you'd need later on.

You took a small gun and refilled it with bullets, you took 2 knives, one you hid it in your boot, and the other in your arm sleeve. The gun and the Machete were both in your gun holster holding them tightly

You had to find Negan. He is alive, you knew it. You feel it

Your eyes scanned the bodies, no Negan.

Relief washed over you, but at the same time, terror.

What if he was one of them now? What if he survived and all of them are following him right now? What if he was starving and thirsty?

Thoughts raced through your head making it ache more

"Goddamn it stop.." you whispered to your head quietly

You put you right hand on your forehead and massaging it hoping the headache would slow down

After about a few seconds, you dropped your hand to your side inhaling from your nose and exhaling from your mouth.

You had a mission.

Find Negan

You had no idea where to start. You knew those creatures would only die if you put a bullet or stab them in the head. You knew how they looked like what and what they're capable of.

You knew if you got bit, you'd turn into one of them like what happened to one of the men last night.

You didn't know anything else though, what if you got scratched? Would you turn?

That was the only question that was bothering you at the moment.

You looked around the bloody filled room until you saw a cheap looking clock hanging on the wall

4:39

You sighed realizing that you were out for a long time

You walked carefully making sure there wasn't enough blood to make you slip and fall face first into one of those nasty, rotten bodies.

Finally when you reached the exit door, you looked back. There were definitely a lot of dead bodies but, those bodies were like half the people that were here yesterday.

They must've turned into those creatures

Your brain talked sense

You opened the exit door carefully making sure no noise would erupt from it that would cause the creatures to know someone is alive

You were determined to find Negan. The love of your life that was always there for you when you needed him the most. But now, he needed you the most.

Why aren't you there for him now?

It was the only question that brought tears to your eyes.

"I'm coming for you.." you whispered softly as tears went down your soft cheeks

You missed him. You missed his touch, you missed his smile that always brought the sensational feeling, you missed his cock, flirtatious jokes he always spoke, you missed his attitude that always made you angry but made you also love him more, you missed everything

Everything.

You weren't letting him down, you knew he was out there, you knew even if you didn't survive this hell hole, he would. He always does, he always will.

Why you may ask?

Because he is Negan