Heaven and Monsters

Chapter 3. Friends with benefits. Part 2

Toby looks at him with slumps shoulders and didn't say anything and walks towards the stairs.
Hoodie grumbles to himself as he leaned on his back of the dryer, he can see a glance of Negan while he can look away too.

Negan didn't plan to attack anyone as he doesn't want to risk to held hostage again or be haunted by Slender himself. He plugs the hose in the faucet and starts to strip himself to start to clean the blood off.
In the minutes of silence, Negan cleans himself with a bar of soap and irony smelled water and wearing cuffs, he isn't familiar cleaning himself like this before but first time's a charm some say.

Well not exactly being held against your will by crazed people to get your stuff isn't a charm either.
Negan doesn't handle this much silence beside the running water and ask Hoodie a question
"Uh...Do you guys always argue this much?"
Hoodie didn't respond, not even eye movement from his mask
"So..how did you guys meet?" Negan ask again but gets no response. He sighs and he about to finish up
"Why are you asking?" Hoodie finally responded, but he doesn't move his head to look at him
"Honestly. I hate the silence" Negan answers
"Tch"
"Eh. If you went through on what I experience, silence isn't friendly to your mind"
"Yeah? How so?"
"Well. You need to answer my questions"
"I don't need to do fri-" Hoodie turns his head towards him but he quickly covers his eyes with upon seeing Negan naked "Gah!"
Negan smirked to himself on what Hoodie saw "What? Is mine way bigger than yours?" Negan jokes to throw him off
Hoodie turns his head away "Just finish f**king cleaning before I shoot you"
Negan chuckles to himself.

After Negan got most of his new clothes and his Jacket on, as it looks similar to his last one minus the blood. Hoodie leads him back to the wine cellar, with a strong smell of blood instead of fine wine, which that's why Hoodie wants Negan to be there. Hoodie pushes him in and gave him a mop and a water bucket. Negan didn't argue of treatment he's receiving, he accepts it and starts cleaning the wine cellar.

Mopping the blood of the cement, he hums an old country song to himself to pass the time.

Hoodie watches him clean as he leaned his side on the doorway, he sighed to himself when he thinks that he is stuck babysitting Negan.

Negan notice the sigh and decides a new way to pass time

"Bored I guess?"

Hoodie stayed quiet to Negan, but he shrugs to him for the response.

"Hm. I'll just stay quiet and do my labor" Negan went back to humming to himself

Hoodie yawns and mumbles to himself "Ah screw it"

"So how did really get that tattoo on your chest?" He asked to Negan, as boredom got the best of him instead of the smell.

Negan smirks to himself as he finally has gotten a friendly chit chat "It's actually a brand, it's a long story"

"Hm...A shorter one could be better"

"Well...It was a bad party turn demon summoning. I got affected by it and now I walk on the earth to find a way this brand off" Negan told the shortest summary to him

"Hm. And how long you did you have that..brand, mark thing."

"Nearly ten years now. After that incident, my life was never the same since then. I have seen so many things that happen between the lives of people"

"Heh. Like what?"
"Well..." Negan slowed his cleaning for the chatting "Learning new things like spirits not liking salt, seeing creatures that thought it was fake, or fighting crazed people like cultist or...people like you and your friends"
Hoodie rolled his eyes and slightly shakes his head to him.
"We've lived like this, by the way. We never made our lives like this, the world did. We can't trust people who say they're friendy, only trust the broken ones like us." Negan rolled his eyes to hear that " Or maybe you" Hoodie stated