Chapter 42 - Winning

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Jack watches as the love of her life almost gets shot, but when she looks again he held Lucille up to block the shot. Being the protector she is, Jack straight up decks Rosita knocking the gun out of her hand, as she pins her to the ground holding her gun to her head.

"You are so going to fucking regret that bitch how dare you try to shoot him"

Negan takes a look at Lucille, who now has a bullet in between the wires and his calm expression soon turns into rage. Jack is holding her down roughly, wanting to put a bullet in her head, but she pulls her knife out and holds it to her throat instead. She waits for Negan to say something to her, but he doesn't.

"Shit, what the fucking shit, you just..you tried to fucking kill me, you fucking shot Lucille"

"She got in the way" Rosita says faintly.

"Shut the fuck up or i will slit your throat" Jack is in defense mode now, with her adrenaline through the roof right now, she is so ready to kick this girls ass. Even though Negan might stop her now she vows that now if she gets the chance in the future she will beat the fuck out of her.

Negan moves away as he watches his hot girlfriend pinning the girl to the ground, he takes a breath before looking down to the ground. He takes notice of a bullet, and then he wonders how she even got a gun in the first place, this is some sneaky stuff they got going on here.

The worried townspeople stand in shock over what is happening. Jack keeps a good grip on the knife, knowing if Rosita moves she will cut her, maybe not fatally but enough to do some damage. "Don't fucking move or i swear" Jack looks down angrily at her, but then she looks back to Negan who bends down to pick the bullet up.

"What is this this little bad boy made from scratch? Look at those crimps. This was homemade, you may be fucking stupid darlin' but you showed some real ingenuity here" he takes a deep sigh.

"Jack, move that knife up right on that girls face" he expresses as his girl looks so hot to him right now.

"Sure thing baby" she says as she moves the knife up to the girls pretty, porcelain cheek. Holding it close under her eye. "Better watch yourself, you fucked up big time now"

"Lucille's beautiful smooth surface is never going to look the same so why should yours, and believe me when i say Jack here she will do it, i will have her cut up that pretty face of yours, my girl here can be pretty fucking brutal like me" Jack giggles.

"You know it, baby" she snaps back and Negan steps back and laughs.

"It really is a shame, that she has to cut up your face unless you tell me who made this bullet"

"It was me...i made it" Rosita exclaims and Jack knows right away from her rapid heartbeat and kink in her voice that she is lying.

"Don't lie" Jack yells and Negan knows too that she is lying, he usually can tell when he is being lied too so this is an easy determination for him to make.

"You see now i just think you're lying to me. And you lying to me right now, so one more try who made the fucking bullet"

"It was me" Rosita moves up against the knife cutting her face drawing a small cut, with a little blood. Jack eases up off her face a little bit.

"Ohhh you are such a fucking badass" Jack holds the knife away from her briefly. "Fine. Have it your way"

He stops and turns around to pace, before turning to Arat. "Arat, kill someone, right now make her see what happens when you fuckin' lie to my face"

The woman savior pulls her gun out as Jack holds the knife away from Rosita. "Noo It was me" Rosita cries out but it's too late Arat turns around and fires a shot in the direction of the Grimes house hitting Olivia right in the head, killing her instantly as Carl stands beside her.

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