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He gets back and basically throws Rick out of the RV. Then he walks up to them

"Here we are" he says

"Let me ask you something Rick— do you even know what that little trip was about?"

Rick stays silent

"Speak when you're spoken to."

"Okay. Okay." Rick replies

"That trip was about the way you looked at me. I wanted to change that. I wanted you to understand."

"But you're still looking at me the same damn way...like I shit in your scrambled eggs, and that's not gonna work. So...do I give you another chance?" He says kneeling down beside Rick

"Yeah. Yes. Yes." He replies whispering the last bit

Negan stands up and pats his back

"Okay. All right. And here it is— the grand prize game."

"What you do next will decide wether your crap day becomes everyone's last crap day or just another crap day."

"Get some guns to the back of their heads." Negan ordered

"Good. Now...level with their noses, so if you have to fire...it'll be a real mess." He says imitating an explosion

"Kid..." he says looking at the boy your age you quickly looked up curious of what your dad would do now

He motioned with his finger for the boy to come here

"Right here." He said pointing at a spot in front of him and beside Rick

The kid didn't move

"Kid...Now."

He slowly gets up walking over to him

"You a southpaw?" He asked

"Am I a what?" The boy responded

"You a lefty?" you answer

"No." The boy responded

"Good" Negan said as he tied a belt around his left arm

"That hurt?" He asked the boy

"No"

"Should." He said putting it on tighter

"It's supposed to."

"Get down on the ground, kid, next to Daddy." He says looking down at Rick

"Spread them wings." He says taking off the boys hat and throwing it and you looked at your dad in confusion

odd choice of words but you didn't expect much different

He pushed the boy to where he was laying face down and you were behind him next to your dad

"Princess...you got a pen?" He asked looking over at you

"Mhm." you said pulling it out of your pocket and handing it over

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