Survive

Meeting

A tall man in a leather black jacket and a red scarf came walking to the two whistling. His hair was a brown black with a black and white beard. He smiled a toothy grin and looked at Marcus then at Simon.

"Who's the kid?"

Simon chuckled and shrugged
"No clue but he's a newbie. He wants to join but he hasn't gave me a name. " he glanced down at Marcus with a hopeful look.

Marcus gulped and looked back at Negan who tilted his head and set his barbed wire bat on the road.

"Well, I'm Negan. Everyone here is Negan. Catch my drift? Good. But I need to know your name. "

"M-Marcus. My name is Marcus."

Negan nodded and hummed once and looked back at Simon.

"Where'd you find him?"

"Side of the road. He was by himself. No group or anything sir. "

Negans smiled returned. He wrapped his arm around the boys shoulders and walked with him as Simon walked beside them.

"Welcome to the sanctuary. I'll give you a tour with Simon. "

"Uh sir, I can give him a tour, we've got daryl if you wanna-"

"Nonsense! I'll show the newbie what we do with non cooperative people. " Negan smirked evilly as Simon nodded once as Marcus whimpered quietly. He prayed that his mom was ok.

"This is the main area. If I got something to say. You come here. Be on time. Or Suffer consequences. Ya know, if you're early. You're on time. If you're on time. You're late. Got it?"

Marcus nodded quickly as Negan glanced at him. Negan smiled and walked pulling Marcus with him.

"This is the point market. "

As Marcus looked around, he watched everyone working just stop and kneel down.

"Oh and. This is what you're suppose to do. When I walk by or in. This is respect"

Marcus glanced Simon as Simon looked away.

"Carry ON!"

Everyone stood and went back to whatever they were doing but quieter.

"If you work. You get points. Points get you goods. Food. Beds and blankets. Medical supplies."

Negan walked on and showed Marcus the chow hall. He showed Marcus where his room would be. It was by Simons.

"Now. My favorite part of the tour. The prison hall. "

Marcus perked up and gripped the bottom of his shirt as he glanced at each door.

Simon pointed to a door
"Daryls in there sir. "

Dwight turned the corner and kneeled.

"Negan. Daryls already changed. But we're having trouble with the woman. "

"Woman?" He asked with an eyebrow raised.

Marcus looked at Dwight and scowled as Simon glared as well.

Dwight nodded and tapped the door.

"Yeah, she ain't talking much but david came running out screaming sir..."

"Open the door.  Now.  "

Negan backed up and stood in front of the door as Dwight opened the door.