Negans POVGlass shattered after hearing a gun shot go off and the truck stopped with a rough jerk. I looked to see what was going on and my driver had a bullet through his head. "Ugh, fuck!" I growled and turned around toward the back of the truck. I practically threw the girl back there and ordered "One of you watch her and don't let her go, the rest of you get out and follow me fucking now"
I got out of the truck with Lucille gripped tightly in my hand. I seen Rick being held by two of my men so I went straight to him and angrily yelled while pointing Lucille inches from his face "What the fuck is going on here Rick?!"
"One of your people, they was messing with Judith and Carl shot him in the leg, he tried to shoot back but missed"
"That explains everthing here, BUT WHO TRIED TO FUCKING KILL ME?!"
"I don't know"
"Really? Hmm, well I guess I'll just have to take care of that in a fucking second then"
I started going over to where all the commotion was and seen exactly what was going on. Carl had a gun to one of my men and my other workers had guns pointing at him.
I continued to walk closer to him. I passed Simon and told him to stand down after seeing him pointing a gun at Carl. He nodded and dropped his gun from the kid.
"Carl" I said getting his attention. He turned around and looked at me, then held up the gun and pointed it at me instead of my people. "Carl who fucked with Judith" I asked seriously in a stern voice.
"It was him" Carl looked to the side at one of my men, he was laying on the ground while his leg was oozing blood.
It was Isaiah and yes, I could believe he'd do something like that. I started walking to him "Is that fucking true, Isaiah?"
"Negan I-i was just having fun I didn't-"
I pulled out my gun and shot him in the head before he spoke anymore. "No one will fucking do that to a baby" I looked back at Carl and pointed Lucille in his direction "You, can drop the fucking gun now. It's taken care of."
I'm a bit angry because I'm another man short, but I wasn't going to have anyone and I mean anyone be mean to a fucking baby. No exceptions.
"Carl do what he says!" Rick yelled from behind me.
I smirked. "Yeah Carl, do as I say. Unless you want someone to die?"
Ella's POV
I hear a lot of yelling and gun shots outside, but can't see much because a guy had me by this stupid fricken leash and wouldn't let me get close to the window to look. What I could see was Negan talking to a boy, probably around my age or a few years older. He had shoulder length wavy brown hair and was wearing a sheriff's hat, he also had a white eye patch over his right eye like he has gotten hurt. He was wearing a light color flannel shirt and blue jeans. He had a gun and was pointing it at Negan, but I don't know why, or what's going on out there.
There was a guy behind the boy and he was pointing a gun at his head, but I don't think the boy knows he's behind him. I looked behind Negan and there was another man being held down by I'm guessing two of Negans men. It looks like he's about to loose it and brake down, I think he's probably the young boys father.
That reminds me of Mark. He was like a father to me, so I know how special a parent and child's relationship is. I feel like I have to help the boy and his father in some way, but how?
As I was thinking, I seen the man that was behind the boy get closer and cock his gun. I panicked because I think he's about to shoot him!
Without thinking, I quickly acted and undid the leash and started to crawl in the front to open the door to get out of the truck. But then the guy in here grabbed my arm before I could and pulled me back, so without thinking again, I bit his hand hard and he quickly let go of me.

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Negan's little wolf
Hombres LoboNegan and his men go out in search for more supplies, but Negan comes across something eles that he wasn't expecting to find. He found a 14 year old werewolf girl. Her name was Ella and he wanted to make her his, so that's exactly what he did. He t...