-"favourite sandwich"-

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Imagine you a prisoner in the Sanctuary...
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~{Y/N} pov~

"Oh  {Y/NNNNN}~" taunted a voice, creeping closer to my cell.

I cowered back .... I couldn't recognise the voice and I feared it would be Negan coming to end my life by bashing my head in.

The cell door crept open and I looked on the ground afraid to see who it was.

"It's your pal Simon!!! With your favourite chicken and turkey dog food sandwich" he shouted with that huge smile he always has ....

He threw it in front of me, causing the bun to slip off, exposing the dog food.

"Oh well ... enjoy" beamed Simon, slamming the door shut while he was leaving.

I jumped in fear as the bang echoed around the room and slowly grabbed my "favourite" sandwich and took a bite.

God it was disgusting .....

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This is my first imagine so I'm sorry if it's bad :3
Is there is any spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes just tell meh !!
Also if you wanna carry on we can do a rp in the comments !

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