Loving the Enemy [ Negan x reader ] ~ Discontinued

{Chapter 18}

Y/N P.O.V.

As everything began to come back, I felt a huge headache come. I opened my eyes, and saw myself tied in the back of a car, and saw Negan in the front seat. The driver was no one other than Jadis, the garbage people's leader. I started to try to wiggle out of the ropes I had around my wrists, but she turned around and gave me a look.

"Stop before I shoot you both."

I rolled my eyes and nodded, sitting up.

"Lay back down." She said.

"No, I am sick of laying down. I need to sit up too, I am beginning to feel sick."

She looked at me and just continued to drive. Negan began to stir, and opened his eyes, and looked at Jadis, who was pointing a gun at him. He began to chuckle, and smirk.

"Well shit."

"Shut up."

When she hit him on the head, knocking him out again, she did the same to me.

~Fast forward to waking up~

I woke up, and I felt completely restrained. I tried to move my arms but I couldn't. I looked to my right and saw Negan still knocked out. I couldn't reach him but I started to talk to him.

"Negan, come on wake up."

"Negan, I need you to wake up.''

"Negan!"

With no avail, I stopped. I closed my eyes, and tried to calm down. After feeling like I've been here forever, I heard Negan finally waking up.

"Y/N! Hey!"

"I'm up Negan. Don't worry."

Within thirty seconds, Jadis opened whatever we were in, which now I know was a container.

"What the shit?" Negan spoke.

She then pulled us both by a chain at the end, and Negan was still freaking out.

"No , really, just tell me--what the shit?!"

I bumped against Negan's shoulder and then starting to flip over a bit, but she didn't allow me to and kept pulling us. Once she stopped and we were where she wanted us to be, she walked over to a stool and sat on it. She was holding Lucille, and was watching the sky for some unknown reason.

"I smell it. Whatever the holy hell happened here, I smell it. That's what that fire is about, that salt, burning it away. I told you, people are a resource. I don't throw resources like that away. I got a lot of confidence that most people can be put on the right path-- one look at her," Negan pointed at me," and two, my path. I wouldn't have killed all your people. No. That was the work of someone not following the program. But this? This is my mistake. I'll own this. I took a chance on someone, thought I was doing the right thing, and all I did was punch myself in the dick. I am sorry for this. I really am. I'm sorry that you lost all you had. But I know, in some way, I can help get it all back, that we-"

She then went to hit Negan in the head with Lucille, but stopped.

"NO! DON'T HURT HIM! PLEASE!" I screamed.

She backed off, and was standing to the side. After a minute of silence, an alarm on a watch began to beep, but it quickly stopped. She looked at Negan and started to walk forward and she threw Lucille in a bin with wood in it.

"Hey. Hey! Hey! Let's talk about this! We had nothing to do with this!"

Negan began to wiggle, and looked at me.