Savior

(18) Rick

      "You honestly think I wouldn't have found out?" He said towering over me, twiddling with Lucille. "Oh darling, how I love you, but that doesn't mean you and him aren't going to be punished. You know I don't like to kill women so here we go." He rose Lucille and brought it down, colliding with Rick's skull.

I shot awake covered in sweat. Tears were steaming down my face and my chest rose and fell as I tried to catch my breath. The small lamp beside the bed cut on and Negan rubbed his eyes.
    "Are you okay?"
  "Yeah." I stammered out. The dream felt so real I couldn't even look at him.
   "Bad dream?"
  "Yeah."
"Can you go back to sleep?" I rubbed my heavy eyes and sighed, taking my fingers through my hair.
  "What time is it?"
  "Almost five."
"I don't think I can."
    "How about I send out a early supply run? Would that cheer you up?"
   "Can I go see Daryl?"
  "Absolutely not." My heart sank into my stomach, all I wanted to do was talk to him.
  "Please." I breathed out, not having the energy in me for a fight.
    "No." He mumbled as he pulled his shirt over his head.

-Negan
    "Absolutely not." I said it effortlessly, not even giving a thought.
    "Please." She pleaded, pulling her knees to her chest.
   "No." I pulled my shirt over my head and stopped when I heard her sniffling. "Oh Alice." I knelt beside the bed in front of her and wiped a tear away.
  "Please. Let me go see him."
      "Okay. You better not pull anything funny." A smile spread across her face, the dim room seemed to light up as she did.
   "I love you." She placed a wet kiss on my cheek and began pulling her jeans up her legs and tying her hair up.

I know this is short, but I promise to update sooner and make chapters longer. :)