The walking dead one shots (CLOSED)

stuck inside this feeling (negan)

I didn't really know how I ended up in this fucking thing, I didn't even know what to call it, I guess it was like a trailer. Walkers clawed at the walls outside, groaning lowly. I had been badly injured, covered in cuts and bruises, my head was pounding, but I was holding on, just about anyway. I assumed I was alone, if anyone was going to attack me, they would have by now, or so I thought. "Well, god damn, look what we have here." I heard a voice, a voice that sounded too damn familiar to me. I slowly look up, as a figure appeared from the darkness, a man. A man I had seen before, many times. My fathers enemy. Rick, being my father, but I wasn't going to get into that right now. I scoffed, kind of irritated. "Why the fuck did I get stuck with you..? Of all people?!" I roll my eyes, as I slowly stood up, I felt a little dizzy, but I would hopefully survive. He was looking at me, like he was going to attack me or some shit. "I don't bite, darlin'. Unless you're into that shit." He smirked, I just roll my eyes as I walk toward him, I had my knife behind my back, as he caught on, he pinned me down to the ground, faster than a flash, he had my knife in his hand, against my neck. "I'll give it to ya, Negan. You're good." I laugh, as his breathing became shallow. "I get it, honey. You're intimidated. Don't be. I ain't a bad guy." He chuckled, his face was inches away from mine, he was attractive. I couldn't deny that for a second, he just made me feel warm inside, maybe I was in love? Did love at first sight even happen? I try and catch my breath, as I slowly lean up, pressing my lips against his, just for a second, before I push myself back. "Damn."

"What was that for?" He smirked, like he was proud of himself. "Party favour." I laugh, jokingly as he grabbed onto my arm, pulling me up onto my feet. "Negan." He grabbed onto my hand, "Y/n." I didn't even know if he knew I was Rick's eldest daughter, but I guess I wouldn't give that one away too early. I had just kissed him, without much warning. "I have a feelin' we'll get on just fine." He chuckled, as he sat down on the ground, his eyes on mine. I sit opposite him, as I take a deep breath. "What makes you think that I want to even help your crazy ass? You killed my friends. My family." I glare at him, "Oh come on, darlin'. Rick's a damn asshole and he killed my men in their god damn sleep. In their beds. What kind of sick fuck does that?" He looked away, he seemed distracted about something. "My- Rick is a good man. And anyway, your asshole friends have been causing shit for us since the damn beginning. I've heard your name for years, just word of mouth. I never expected someone as evil as you." I look down at my hands, or someone as sexy. He was fine as hell. I stood up, as I looked around for some type of exit, but that was probably a really bad idea, since there was a ton of walkers outside the doors. He followed me with his eyes.

"Sit down, y/n." He also stood up, like he was pissed about something. "Shut up." I turn around, so quickly that I almost fucking fell and smacked my head, but he grabbed me just as I went to fall down, he held onto my back, as he pulled me back onto my feet. "Oh- thanks." I was a little bit taken aback, I didn't expect him to even care. "You'll cause a damn accident." He chuckled, I felt super dizzy all of a sudden. "Don't speak too soon." My eyes roll back, as he helped me to lie down, I had lost control of my body, I couldn't move. "Damn, darlin'." He checked me again for injuries, when an old stab wound had reopened, as I passed out, I didn't know what happened to me, I was so tired.

When I woke up, I realised that I was all patched up, still inside the dark trailer. I rub my eyes as Negan was at my side, he was asleep. I smile a little, realising he had probably just saved my life. He didn't even know me, I was Rick Grimes' daughter, he had saved me without even hesitating.

How would we escape this trailer?

(Part 2?!) 🥺🥺🥺