Walking Decay

Chapter Nineteen

Carter's POV

They kept me hostage until Glenn and Michonne showed up.

Glenn noticed me.

Michonne did as well when they were tied up and sat next to me.

Soon Daryl and Rosita showed up. Dwight shot Daryl.

We sat there tied up. Daryl had a blanket on after they patched him up. Something tells me Dwight is a little on our side... just a little.

Soon we were put in darkness. Heavy breathing as a truck drove.

We stopped with lights blaring on us.

Soon we were let out.

I saw the whole group. Maggie looked sick, she also cut her hair.

Carl, Rick, Abraham, Sasha, Aaron, and Eugene.

Then all five of us joined. I sat next to Carl.

"You guys ready to meet the guy?" He asked.

Then a beard guy came out with a leather jacket on and a bat with Bar wires wrapped around it.

"I'm Negan" he smirked

We were on our knees.

Shocked and kind of scared.

There were many people here they all had a whistling problem.

Negan went on and on how much we fucked up. He walked up to me. 
"This pretty girl right here. Damn it how did you survive all this time" he smirked.

I looked at him confused.

"Don't remember your father Negan" he chuckled.

"You're not my father" I hissed.

"No but you dated my son"

I rolled my eyes. "Hes dead"

"Ronny is dead?" Negan growled.

"Walker bit him" I spoke.
"Lovely. Lucille might bite you" he chuckled.

But I felt light headed. And passed out.

He tried to wake me. I felt the slaps on the face.

"Is she dead?" Negan shouted.

I heard smashing. When my head finally came to. Glenn was dead, so was Abraham.

"Daryl and Carter in my truck now" Negan shouted.

They pulled Daryl and I into the truck.
....

"All this time" Negan was tapping on the table.

He slammed his Bat on the table

"ALL THIS FUCKING TIME, YOU LEFT WITH RONNY..."

Negan looked away like he was gonna cry for a second but stop.

"Did you put him down?" He asked.

"Yeah.."I mumble. "He kept saying we needed to talk about us.. and it just didn't work"

"I wish I saw him during the apocalypse" Negan hissed.

"Oh well" he stood up

"Now,you're hiding something " he smirked.

"What?" I asked.

"You've been silent during everything"

"Usually means you're hiding something"

"I'm not hiding anything"

"Yes you are darling "

He ripped my sleeves on my long sleeve shirt.