Property Of Negan

Chapter Seven

(S,C)=Skin Color
(Is it just me who enjoys the custom made pictures above?)
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"Who in God's green-ass earth did that to you?"

She stood still before looking back at the door then back to him, "Lenny. Simon told him to hit me when I started to curse him out" 

You could see the anger in his jaw as it clenched and he leaned back on his heels before giving his son a kiss on his head and returning him to his mother, "This day just keeps getting worse doesn't... Carl, this is (Y,n) and my son Anthony and I'll be right back. This will just take a second" 

Negan tells her as he slowly makes his way out and shuts the door.
Carl quickly ran towards her and brought her into a hug which she happily accepted wrapping her free arm around his shoulders before he pulls away, 

"Are you okay? I am so sorry about what happened, I should've there with you" He said holding her close while glancing down at Tony. "Me? You have tears on your face, Carl. What did he do you? I swear I'm going to--"

"No, no it's okay (Y,n). H-he just made me talk about somethings that were sensitive". He leaned his head onto her hand as she wiped her thumb across his cheek trying to dry the tears that were recently wet, her hand slowly raised about to push his hair from covering his eye until he stopped her, 

"It's okay...Scars are what makes us strong" 

He sighs, "It's more than a scar (Y,n), I don't want you to see me like this". 

"But I want to see all of you even if it means I'll have to show you mine... My view of you won't change Carl".

He let go of her hand and dropped it to her wrist as she pushed his hair back and stared at the closed wound where his eye once was, she could see why he wanted to hide it from others, "I don't know about you but this makes you look pretty hot, a hit with the ladies I might a--"

Once again she was cut off. But not by words, it was with the lips from Carl himself as he bent his face down and kissed her.

To be honest, it felt better than Negans kiss.

(Let's be honest, who doesn't want to kiss Chandler?)

He pulled back just in time and made distance as the door reopened and Negan entered wiping his bloody hands off on a white cloth, he noticed (Y,n)'s slightly terrified gaze as she held Tony tighter to her chest, 

"You don't have to worry anymore about Lenny sweetheart... Carl let's get going, it should be ready by now" He told the young boy as he walked to the table and picked up Lucille. "What should be ready?" Carl questioned, 

"The Iron".

Carl

Negan banged Lucille on the railings as they walked out, the crowd of people looked up, Carls eye looked at Dwight who held an iron in the furnace. He glanced towards (Y,n) who was no longer holding Tony having to hand him over to the wives since Negan wanted her to watch what's going to happen, 

As everyone began to kneel on one knee Negan smiled and stopped banging Lucille on the railings. "Hold that for me will you, honey?" Negan stretched his arm over Carl and handed (Y,n) Lucille who took it immediately not wanting to make him upset. 

"You know the deal. What's about to happen is gonna be hard to watch" Carl stared down at the man tied to a chair who was breathing heavily and sweating, "I don't want to do it, I wish I could just ignore the rules and let it slide but I can't", 

Carl felt her lightly touch his as she moved slightly pretending to fix her posture when really all she wanted to do was be held by him and told everything would be okay and he wanted the same thing but with Negan that would never happen,