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The Sniper - TWD - Negan x Rick x Daryl x Reader

Ok, so I decided to do some imagines for my three favourite guys from The Walking Dead: Rick, Daryl and Negan. This is an opening salvo that will lead to three individual imagines all coming from this one, each one in that guys POV. Hope you enjoy, and if anyone is a bit OOC you have my apologies. 😊

"Can you use that thing beautiful, or is it just there for show?" Negan asked as he looked at the large sniper rifle slung over her shoulder.

When she didn't answer, he moved to take the weapon, only to find the barrel of the gun in his face. "So, you were the one picking off my men a while ago yeah? What were you?" He asked, as he raised Lucille ready to swing despite his precarious position.

"Marine sniper, and I suggest you put that fuckin bat down, cos I assure you I'm quicker on the trigger than you are swinging that thing. And you ever try to touch my baby again, and it won't end well for you old man." She said, as she moved her finger to touch the trigger.

"Oh Rick I like this one, where did you get her?" Negan chuckled, as he dropped Lucille to his side.

Rick looked over at her, not wanting to tell Negan anything, especially about (Y/n). She had proven an asset since she had arrived in Alexandria, and he had managed to keep her away from Negan's prying eyes up until now. He knew that given half a chance Negan would probably try and steal her away from him, and Rick had lost so much that he couldn't take losing someone else. Rick had loved her from a far since she had stumbled through the gate's months ago, he was scared to love again, scared of losing, scared of telling her how he felt.

Like Daryl she was a loner, she could be gruff and standoffish, but when Rick had seen the rare occasions that she had let her guard down, her smile had lit up the room, and he couldn't help but fantasise about what could be.

"Come on Rick don't be shy; when you have something so beautiful and deadly at your disposal, you should want to boast to every man you can. Ain't that right gorgeous?........ Tell me, is Rick here fuckin ya or are you still available? Cos I could show you a better time than he ever could." Negan said, laughing out loud as the rest of his men join him.

"The only one that's gonna get fucked around here will be you when me and baby here put a nice hole in your head." (Y/n) said, still aiming the gun at him.

Negan's eyes lit up, as he saw her finger twitch over the trigger, he felt his heart pound in his chest, he hadn't felt this alive in a long time, or this turned on. Despite all the wives he had at the Sanctuary, this one woman, stood in front of him, with a high powered sniper rifle pointed at his head, was making him harder than he had ever been, and he had to have her.

"Tell me sweetheart, what can you do with that little peashooter of yours?" Negan asked, watching her intently, as he could see the steal in her eyes.

"This little peashooter as you call it, happens to be a MacMillan TAC-338A, fitted with a Leupold Mark 4, and if you get me the ammo, I'll show you what I can do with it, sweetheart!" (Y/n) said, staring at him intently.

Negan couldn't help but smile. "I tell you what Rick, I will let you off with our next three visits if you give me this beautiful woman here." Negan said turning to look at Rick whose eyes had grown wide with shock.

Rick looked over at (Y/n), who was staring at him in disbelief as she saw an apologetic look in his eyes. Could he even contemplate this? Would he allow this man to take her from the place that she had started to call home?

"Hey asshole, I don't belong to anyone, so he can't just give me away like an old toy." (Y/n) shouted out as the two men looked at one another.

"I'm sorry (Y/n) you're just one person, if you go with them, we will be able save so much, we will be able to keep feeding everyone....... I-I'm sorry," Rick said, as he watched her drop the rifle to her side. No matter how he felt about her, he had to think of everyone.

"Rick, ya just can't let him take er, what about what the rest of us think? (Y/n) has done nothin but help since she got ere, I ain't gonna allow this, this is Negan fa fuck sake." Daryl said, as he moved to stand by (Y/n)'s side.

"There's nothing else to say Daryl, (Y/n) has to go with him. I have to think about what's best for everyone." Rick said, as he looked over to a grinning Negan.

"Well that's settled sweetheart, go grab ya stuff, we leave in 10." Negan said, a smug smirk on his face as he looked at (Y/n) and Daryl.

Daryl gripped her hand tightly. "I'm not letting you go with him (Y/n), there has to be another way, I'll go with them." Daryl said as he glared at Negan.

"Sorry Daryl, but she has much more to offer me than you do, and she's much better lookin." Negan said, grinning as Daryl growled under his breath.

"It's alright Daryl, Rick's right, I'm just one person." (Y/n) said as she pulled Daryl into a hug.

"I'm gonna miss ya hillbilly, and you better look after ya self or you'll have me to answer to; I better get my shit, looks like I've got a new boss." (Y/n) said, slinging her rifle over her shoulder, leaving Daryl so she could walk over to Rick.

"I'm sorry (Y/n), I........." Before Rick could finish, he was shook by a slap across his face.

"If I ever see you again Rick, I will put a bullet clean through that head of yours, and I won't even miss a beat when I do it." (Y/n) told him angrily, as she walked away to pack her gear.

"Well. Well. Well, looks like someone just got themselves an enemy." Negan chuckled, swinging Lucille over his shoulder.

"It's a pleasure doing business with ya Rick, but I think I got the best deal." Negan said, as he looked over to see the female sniper walking towards them, pack slung over one shoulder, rifle over the other. With one last embrace for her hunting partner and friend, she walked up to Negan.

"Ready to go gorgeous?" Negan asked as he guided her towards the truck.

"Don't worry Rick, we'll be back before you know it taking ya shit, and she'll still be mine." Negan laughed as he and the rest of the saviours climbed into their truck and made their way out of Alexandria.

Daryl grabbed hold of Rick, pushing him into a nearby wall. "You just sold (Y/n) like a piece of meat, how the fuck could ya? She trusted ya Rick, she did everything you eva asked, and you sold her to fuckin Negan." Daryl growled as he forced Rick further up the wall.

"I did it for the good of all of us Daryl, do you know how many supplies we can recoup without Negan's visits? Deep down (Y/n) will have know I was doing the right thing. We can start feeding people again properly, even three visits will help." Rick tried to explain, trying to struggle from his friend's grip.

"Supplies? (Y/n) was the one that helped get half the stuff we already have; she helped make it so we could give that shit to Negan in the first place. I wouldn't have even sold her for 10 visits, ya have no idea what yav dun Rick." Daryl told him as he dropped him to the floor and walked away.

Maybe Daryl was right, Rick thought as he hauled himself up from the floor; Daryl was right about (Y/n) and the supplies and her loss would certainly cause a rumble of discontent around Alexandria. But worst of all, the woman that he cared for, now hated him, and he knew that she would live up to her threat; the next time she saw him she would kill him.