The sound of Barking filled the air and fresh paw prints engraved in the dirt led into an opening of the forest. The barking died down and a low gowl started to emerge from the dogs mouth.
I hid behind a tree to see what was happening. The sharp bark on he tree cut my hand and a little blood drew, it stung like hell but I didn't want to draw attention to myself with a wild dog nearby. I clenched my hand into a fist to try and stop the pain but it only got worse.
I peaked around the tree and saw the dog was attached to a lead, it was red and a brown coller was placed around its neck. At the end of the lead were two men standing at either sides of it, talking and laughing with a black truck parked behind them.
They had guns strapped onto their bodies and they looked fully loaded. The men stood there, waiting for someone to come. As I heard the talking die down another black truck appeared but parked far away from them. As they got out the truck the dog braked like crazy, jumping up and down ready to attack .One of them walked up close to the dog, but just far away so it couldn't bite him. He grabbed a knife, ready to slash it and kill it but before he did the man un-tied the lead and it jumped up and clamped onto his neck, his blood running out his body and in the dogs mouth.
Screams filled the air as It drew attention to themselves and a hoard of walkers came chasing after them but after
releasing I was closer the walkers changed direction and stared roaming towards me. I took my gun out the holder and pointed it to the closest walker and pressed the trigger before releasing I was out of ammo.A loud groan escaped my lips as they got closer and nearly grabbed my hair as I turned around and ran towards the people hoping they wouldn't kill me. They noticed me running from the walkers and they pulled out their guns, pointing them behind me as I got closer to them.
One of the men motioned for me to get behind him and as I did so the rest of the men shot at the walkers. The air was filled of the sounds of guns being shot and empty shells hitting the ground and one after another the limp bodies of the Undead fell to the flour as my body still hid behind this unknown man.
His body turned around and a grin appeared on his lips, showing his white teeth. I looked at him completely as he stood, smirking at me. His hands wrapped around his weapon, a baseball bat covered in barbed wire and his torso was hugged by a leather jacket as he stood, towering over me.
The barking of the dog became louder and the shouting from the other men as well, as I came out of this trance-like state
"Hi there, I'm Negan"
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Negan // Imagines
Fanfiction|Started 20 November 2016| Just some imagines about Negan, what can go wrong? Warning ~ contains Smut, violence, strong language and of course extreme fluffiness!! Want to know it it's like to imagine Negan doing the best and/or worst things to you...