Violets. Hundreds of violets. They layed soft kisses over my skin. Their deep rich purple color was all I could see. Their soft tender aroma tickled my nose and flooded my senses. A warmth bubbled in my lower stomach. I was bleeding. Blood seeped out of me, staining the once lilac flowers, making them a deep plum color. I clutched my stomach in a futile attempt to stop my inevitable death. At least I'll die surrounded by this floral beauty. How did I get here? What happened? Negan.. I love you This is a slowburn Negan x Reader fic! Suggestions and criticism is always welcome