Crossbow Lovers

The Sanctuary

The Saviors pulled up to the big concrete building that was the Sanctuary. Negan smiled proudly to himself as he watched his sister climb out of the truck and take a look around.

"Home sweet home!" He chuckled while lazily swinging Lucille over his shoulder. "I would give you and Daryl a tour, but since you had to be fucking difficult earlier you gotta go straight to the cells." Tegan ignored all of her brothers words. She wasn't going to allow him to control her like he wanted too. The fact he would even try was astounding. Her whole life her parents had controlled her. She was no longer a child and thus didn't need Negan to tell her how to live or act.

"Let's go," Dwight snarled ripping Daryl out of the van. Blood had started to seep through his bandage. Tegan shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot. He needed a doctor and bad. She was afraid it would get infected. 

"Negan, he needs a doctor," she said staring up at her older brother. Negan looked at her and contemplated his next move. Did he want to help the man who his little sister had fallen for? He did like Daryl. He could see something in him that would make a great asset to the Saviors. If he somehow convinced Daryl this place was better for them, then Daryl could convince Tegan.  At the same time he didn't like thinking about his little sister fucking this man who had to be at least 20 years older than her. It didn't matter that most, if not all, of his wives are that much younger than him.

"Dwighty boy, take Daryl to see Dr. Carson before throwing him in the slot," Negan ordered.

"Thank you," Tegan whispered. Negan threw an arm haphazardly over her shoulders. 

"Let's go," he muttered leading her to the giant metal doors. They stepped into the dark, dank hallway. The corridors were cold and long. Tegan watched the few men that walked by them. One looked her up and down hungrily, making her shift closer to Negan as they walked. "Don't worry. They won't touch you. We have rules here. We aren't animals."

"Could've fooled me," Tegan scoffed. 

"Listen, I didn't want to kill your friends. They needed to die. Why can't you see that?" He asked looking down at her. Tegan shot daggers at Negan. "I just want to save people."

"Fuck you, Negan," she spat. His face grew red and his fist clenched Lucille tightly. Lucky for them both they made it to the cells. Negan watched as Simon shoved her into the wall of the first cell. "That hurt you fuck!" She stepped forward ready to fight the mustached man, but instead she saw Daryl coming around the corner with a new bandage on. Only a bandage on. They had stripped him completely naked and made him walk the hallways like that. Tegan knew his issues that he had about showing off his body. He hated it and it caused him severe discomfort.

"Ah, Daryl! Nice of you to join us!" Negan laughed. "Dwight? Where are his clothes?"

"Lost them," Dwight lied. Negan knew this was going to happen. Hell it was his idea to break down the tough as nails redneck. The tall dark haired Savior glanced at Negan's body and saw his scars from his past and a few bruised bite marks he can only assume was left by his sister.

"Negan! This is barbaric! Get him some clothes!" Tegan yelled stepping towards her brother. He glanced down at her small stature. They really were complete oppisites.

"I don't think so, T. You see, Dwight here is in charge of all things Daryl. If he says he lost his clothes then he lost his clothes. My hands are tied," Negan let out a gleaming smile. 

"Fine! Then you'll have to strip me too," Tegan countered. "I am not going to let you stand here and belittle him like he some fucking wild animal! He is a goddamn human being. If you chose not to see him as one than I am not one either." 

"Don't you dare," Negan snarled.

"Tegan," Daryl grunted at her. Tegan looked into Daryl's pleading eyes, begging her to keep her clothes on. He didn't want other men to look at her. She shook her head at him. She was not going to let them bully him like this. Her fingers hooked under her shirt and lifted it over her head. Negan glared deep into her eyes with a pin straight face.

"Stop," he growled deeply. Simon and Dwight couldn't help, but stare at the busty young woman. Daryl watched her closely as the other men stared at her hungrily.

"Get him clothes," Tegan demanded while unbuttoning her pants. She slid them down her body and kicked her feet out of them. Simon and Dwight tried to advert there eyes when Negan looked at them both, but it was difficult.

"Tegan!" Daryl hollered at her. She glanced at him, but didn't say anything. Negan saw the scars covering her arms and legs and took in a deep breath. Tegan gripped the clips on her bra and began to unhook when Negan interrupted her stripping.

"Dwight, clothes. Now!" Negan yelled. Dwight ran off and came back a few moments later with a disgusting jump suite. Daryl slid it on. "Tegan, put your clothes on." Tegan did as her brother wanted and smiled at him while doing it. Dwight shoved Daryl  into the one cell and locked the door.

"I am not afraid of whatever you have to throw at me Negan," Tegan taunted. "

"You will be," he growled before pushing her into the cell next to Daryl's.

The night went by slow. She had tried to speak to Daryl on the other side, but they could barely hear each other. Tegan didn't know what time it was, but it felt like early morning. A bang came from Daryl's door sliding open and she could hear a tray drop on the ground. Then the same came to her and her tray was placed in front of her. She ignored it and continued to stare at the wall. Daryl, of course, ate the sandwich he was given. Dwight had fed him dog food between two slices of bread. Daryl knew he needed to keep his strength up if he were to ever get them out of here. 

A week had finally gone by and it was time to go back to Alexandria and collect what Negan was owed. Daryl and Tegan were thrown into separate vehicles both wearing disgusting jump suites. Daryl's had the letter A and Tegan's had the letter D spray painted on them. They had helped to place walkers along the Sanctuary's walls. They were never allowed out at the same time, but they would pass each other in the hallways.

Alexandria was awaiting their arrival. Angie was the most nervous, but knew this was important. She needed to go with them. She needed to get Tegan and Daryl home, even if that meant sacrificing herself. They had something in this world. What did she have? She had nothing besides her dogs.

"Are you ready?" Carol asked the raven haired girl. She nodded and took in a deep breath. Impala and Fang sat at her sides. The rumble of the big trucks came loud and proud. Angie and Carol ran out the door with the wolves at their heels. 

"Dun dun dun dun," Negan's deep voice boomed. Bang, bang, bang. Lucille smacked hard against the metal bars. "Little pig! Little Pig! Let me in!"