His Wife - TWD [ 2 ]

Chapter 7 - escaping

"No." I cried as Winnie rubbed my back, "I can't be here. I am loosing it, I can't."

"You mentioned you loved someone before this, who was it?" Winnie asks.
"I still do, I was kid-kidnapped." I cried, "O-Oh Winnie... please just tell me I will see them again? Please? I am carrying their child a-after all." I sniffed.

"You'll see them soon." Winnie smirked sadly.

The doctor finished the last stitch on my scalp, wiping it he sticks a bandage on it, "That's a nasty wound, who did it?"

"Negan." I said.
"Oh." They both simply say.

As it was over I stood up, leaving them and walking down the hall I come to a hard stop. Wiping the tears from my eyes I see Dwight enter a room down the hall.

"Dwight?" I called.
"It's fine!" He yelled.

I slowly started to sprint over to him, "Dwight what's wrong?-"

I felt lightheaded, I couldn't cry anymore I've cried as much as I could. I simple sat there in his cell for seconds while Dwight looked at me in fear.

"Daryl?" My voice cracks.

Daryl didn't say a single word, only looking at me with wide eyes as he tried to get up. Dwight just stood there, looking at me as he grabbed Daryls sleeve to stop him.

I stomp towards Dwight, swinging my foot back I kicked him in the groin as he yells in pain he drops to his knees.

"Daryl oh god." I cried as I wrapped my arms around his neck, "Don't break. Don't give in. Please".

"I know." He whispers, his voice raspy, "Go."

"G-Go where?"

"Just leave." He says almost inaudible. Dwight still crying out in pain.
"I can't."
"Yes you can, go."

"Oh god..." Dwight wheezed holding his groin as he stood up, shoving Daryl back onto the floor he threw a sandwich on the ground, grabbing my collar he slams Daryls door closed, holding me he turn so on a song.

Bringing out the good champagne...

"I could tell Negan what you did, and you'll be in that room with him." Dwight shook me by my shoulders.
"Why do you care!" I yell, people walked by as I tried to pull away from him, "He is outside, doing things. I'd rather be somewhere else other than here!" I yell, slapping him I start to speed walk away.

"You'll regret ever going out in that forest."
"I already did!" I screamed, continuing down the stairs.

As I slide by the groups of people in the trading areas I see a door. A single door.

It could be my only way out. But is it a good time? What if it's the only chance I get?

I look over where Dwight was a see him start to walk away turned around, I struggle to pull the door open.

The door swings open as I slip forward. A pair of hands catching me I scramble off them.
"Well look at that sweet pea." Negan smiled.
"S-Sorry Negan." I trembled as I turn around, about to start walking till he takes my hand, swinging me swiftly over to him he kissed me.

No. This was so wrong.
But if I go along, maybe he will let me visit Rick and them for a little?

I let him, as he finished he smiled at me and the men started to make harsh comments, "Wow she had the courage to try and escape." Or "Negan why her?"

I was careful not to touch the back of my head as I finally sprint off.

My possibly only chance was taken.

Right here on easy street...

I tried not to cry, this was disgusting. So wrong. I might as well run while I still could, what was the point of being here without purpose?

I run up to Daryls door, leaning against it I cried, the loud music deafening me out to the people who were down the stairs.

I manage to hold back my loud cry, shaking my head I leaned against the only wall to comfort I had.

"D-Daryl." I sniffed.
There was no response.
"Daryl?" I ask again.
"Don't talk to me." He responded.
"W-Why not?" I said.
"You'll get in trouble." He says quietly, simply putting two fingers under the door I put my pointer finger and middle finger on his. Laying my head against the door for a brief moment, just... some sort of comfort.

I stood up quickly, going back down the hall I took in a deep breath, wiping my eyes on my arm I entered the wives room.

-

"Your coming with me." Negan says, grabbing my hand and taking me down to his car.
"Where?"
"To Alexandria. I'm letting you visit while we get half of what they found." Negan sighed.

I smiled to myself, he's soft.

"Okay." I smirked up to him as we entered the car.

-

"Little pig little pig! Let. Me. In!" Negan laughs loudly as he banged on the gates with Lucille. It's felt like years since I've been to these gates, but in reality I think it's only a month.

As the gate slides open I see Rick, who seeemed red eyed and didn't have any emotion on his face as he let us in. But soon grabbed my hand, making me halt as Negan directed his people.

"You are showing more." He whispers in my ear, "Did you tell Negan?"

I shook my head the slightest, "No."
"If he starts to notice, tell him." Rick whispers.

It was difficult not to embrace him, finally hug and feel comforted. "I-I can't do this alone anymore Rick." I was careful not to cry, biting my lip to stop, "No one comforts me, n-no one talks to me. Rick I'm loosing it."

Rick shook his head as he steps back, "I won't let you. This-" he huffs angrily, running his hand through his sweaty hair, "please." He holds the hand with the ring, "Take my ring, take it. If they won't comfort you maybe t-this will?"

I chuckled, shaking my head, "That was your wedding Ring to lori, Rick. No."

"Then what about this?" He quickly fumbled for something in his pocket, pulling out a diamond ring, "Stay. Safe." He whispers as he casually drops it in my hand. I slide it on my ring finger as grabs my hand in shock.

"Isabella, remember I love you." Rick says to me.
"I do." It became so hard not let myself cry, why did this have to happen? There is no purpose to be there. Why am I there?