Diary #1 It's my first day with The Saviors, and frankly, I'm terrified. I've heard stories of the infamous 'Negan'. (Not his minions who claim to be him, but the real Negan, the big boss.) The man with the barbed baseball bat... I mean who hasn't heard stories of him? Ever since the apocalypse began, mention of his name, along with 'The Saviors' has been circulating everywhere. I was with a group before that had encountered Negan, and they told stories of him bashing peoples brains in. That worries me just a tad. Not a tad, actually. A lot. I haven't gotten a view of him yet, but I'm definitely keeping an eye out. I've decided to start keeping these journals on the events of the day. To document my life. When all this is over, people are gonna want some documented history of when the Dead Walked The Earth. You need a name. I know that's cliche, "naming your diary" but I think it'd be nice... I'll figure that out, and let you know in tomorrow's entry. Bye! [Note: This isn't your typcal 'x reader'. This story will be told through a series of journal entries. I hope you enjoy!] Note: Slow Updates