12 days of Christmas (Cegan & Rickly)

On the 9th day of christmas my true love gave to me

Negan knew he didn't have many days left with the Grimes boy and he wanted to do something really fun with him. He wanted to have the best sex ever with Carl, something the teen would never forget. Tomorrow he was going to have bondage with Carl but today was something really fun. He did this once as a teen himself with some girl he was dating at the time. He grabbed a blindfold and an old music player with earbuds. He was going to do the can't see and can't hear trick with Carl.

Negan was going to wait until tonight to do this with him. He knew the teen would love it more than anything. He had it all ready and placed them into a small box and put it on his table. He left his room and went to do his job as the boss of this place and order everyone around for a couple of hours. He looked over and saw Carl just hanging out with his people and having a good time.

He wanted Carl to stay here with him forever but he knew the teen wouldn't go for it. He knew full well Carl would want to be with his family then be here with him. Negan frowned sadly at the thought but he knew he could try to change the teen's mind and hope he would move here with him.

Both Dwight and Simon watched their boss lost in thought and looking at Carl. they knew their boss had it bad for the teen. They never saw him so in love before not even with his wives. They both looked at each other and wandered away to do their own thing.

Meanwhile, Daryl finally finished his gift and wrapped it up and placed it under the tree. He hoped Rick would like his gift. He closed his eyes and remembered his childhood.

"Hey, daddy! Look what I made for you!" Daryl at the age of six ran into the living room with a mug that said number 1 dad on it.

The man glared at his son and took the mug. "What the hell am I supposed to use this for?" He asked looking at the mug.

"Anything I made it for you." Little Daryl smiled at him.

The man placed it on the table and used it as an ashtray. "Bring me a beer boy!"

Daryl nods and grabs a bottle of beer and walks over to his dad and gives it to him. "Is Santa coming, daddy?"

The older man looks at his son. "Santa ain't real you dumb ass."

Daryl started to cry. "Santa ain't real..."

Merle run into the room and saw his little brother crying. "What's, wrong baby brother?"

"Daddy said Santa ain't real." Daryl cried and ran to their room.

Merle ran after his little brother and sighed. "Santa is real! Dad is a stupid drunk and doesn't know what he is talking about. Let's go to the mall and see Santa together." He pulled Daryl with him and told him to get his winter clothes on and once he did they took a bus to the mall together. Once there they both stood in line together. Merle held his little brother's hand as they waited to see Santa.

Daryl held his big brother's hand as they were getting closer to Santa. "Merle, do you think Santa will like me?"

"Yes, he will." He said as they were next and Daryl ran over and sat on Santa's lap and told him all the things he wanted. Merle watched as they chatted. Merle wasn't much older then Daryl himself he was only ten years old. Once Daryl was done he ran over to his brother holding a candy cane in his hand.

"Here." He gave it to his big brother since he brought him here.

Merle took the candy and placed it in his mouth as they walked past the toy store and Merle took out some of the money he got from doing chores around the house. He was saving up for a new lighter but he sighed and went inside and came out with a G.I Joe toy for Daryl and gave it to him now.