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THE CELL

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THE CELL


















I had been at the Sanctuary for a couple of days now. Unfortunately for me, I was forced to wear a skimpy ass dress as I worked. Apparently that was all they had. I made drugs. People went out and got me the things I needed, and I made pills. Unfortunately for Negan and his pals, when you fuck me in the ass, I fuck you in the ass right back

See, these drugs didn't actually do shit. They didn't have any healing properties whatsoever. See, but because Negan doesn't understand words that are really big, he thinks I'm actually making drugs. It's really easy to fool people when you use language they aren't familiar with. I guess that's why Eugene managed to get away with his lie for so long

But I didn't just fuck him in the ass once, I did it twice. See, being a pharmacist means I know my compounds. I'm a chemist. I make things. I know how things react when they are mixed with others. They have a lot of bleach here, and I have a bunch of ammonia thanks to these idiots. See, all I have to do is mix the two, and hell shall ensue. Got to love hydrazine

I had finished up the batch of 'antibiotic' pills. I was on my way to deliver them to Dr. Carson. When I walked into the infirmary, I saw a familiar face. It was the bitch who took our shit and ditched us after we saved their asses. A wicked smile appeared on my face

"You.." I said. She looked at me surprised

"I.. I'm sorry.." She said

"You're sorry? That's too damn bad, because I don't give a fuck" I told her

"Y/n" A man asked. I turned to him, it was Dr. Carson, his brother was at the Hilltop. He was fully aware that my medicine didn't actually do anything, but he didn't tell anyone. He wanted out, just as much as I did

"Here's your pills. They're labeled. These are the antibiotics you requested" I said. He took the batch of pills and placed it down. I glared at the woman. Suddenly the door opened

"Carson" A voice said. I turned to see Dwight and Daryl. My eyes widened as I looked at Daryl. He was in New clothing. A giant A spray painted in orange on the shirt

"We were just finishing up" Carson said

"Chop-chop" Dwight said. I slowly walked over to Daryl. I wanted to embrace him. Dwight got in my way as he glared at me

"You can't touch him. Back up" He said to me. I gave him a glare

"Last time I checked, I don't take orders from you. Get the hell out of my way or we're gonna have an issue" I said

"Do you really want to test me?" He asked

"Do you want to test me? Get the hell out of my way. Don't make me repeat myself again, Dwight" I said

"Dwight it's fine.. Y/n, she works in here with me. She's an assistant. She's helping me check his wound" Carson said. Dwight moved. I didn't know Daryl had a wound. I looked at Daryl worriedly

"You're injured?" I asked him

"Fine" He said not looking me in the eye

"Go sit down" Dwight said. Daryl did as told and sat down on the bed. The woman walked over to Daryl

"Whatever they say.. just do it" she said

"Don't talk to him" Dwight said

"Okay, let's take a look" Carson said. He moved his shirt. I stared with a frown as I saw his injury. I noticed his ring was missing

"Where's his ring?" I asked

"That's none of your concern" Dwight told me. I got really close to him as I leaned in

"I want you to tell your dear buddy Negan, that if I don't get that ring, I will cause him, and every person who works for him hell. See unfortunately for you guys, I'm willing to die, if it means I can take all of you fuckers down to hell with me. So unless Negan wants everyone here to die, I suggest he give me what I want" I told him

"Don't threaten me, bitch. You can't do that" He said. I smirked

"But I can, a pharmacist is just a fancy term for a chemist. I can make this whole place go boom if I wanted to" I said with a grin. He grit his teeth together as he glared at me. I would make sure that he paid his debt in full

"It'll get better, if you let it. Negan will take care of you. Trust me" Carson said. He wouldn't look at me. Carson cleaned the wound. Once it was all taken care of Dwight dragged him out

I walked back to my room. I shut the door behind me. I walked to my bed and sat down. I covered my face as I thought to myself. I would need to escape. I would need to get out. Yet, I had zero openings. I couldn't get out through the windows, I would fall to my fucking death, so I was kind of screwed. There was a knock on the door

"Whoever it is, they can fuck off" I said

"That's not very nice, sweetheart" A voice I recognized to be Negan's

"The hell you want?" I asked annoyed

"To talk, can I come in?" He asked

"Might as well, not like I have a choice right" I said. The door opened and in came Negan. He was slightly surprised as I stared up at him

"You can be a scary bitch.." He said with a smile

"Yeah, I am" I said. He held up a ring

"You wanted this, right?" He asked as he walked over. I took it from him

"See now all is well, though I have to warn you. The next time you threaten to blow this place up, I will kill you. All you had to do was ask" He told me. I laughed

"I did ask, and I was told it was none of my business. Also I didn't threaten to blow this place. I made a promise if you try and fuck me over again. There are a lot of common things, that can become explosive and deadly when mixed with others. But, don't worry. I'm not just gonna do it without a reason. I mean, if I did, I would probably die to considering it's really bad. So, let's make a deal. I won't kill everyone and you'll treat Daryl with respect, you'll get me out of this ugly clothing, and I want all of Daryl's belongings" I said

"And, what if I just kill you now?" He asked. I grinned

"That would not be wise my friend. You didn't seriously think I would threaten you without a way to make sure I didn't die, right? I mean threatening you could lead to my death, but not if it also leads to everyone dying. I mean if I don't come back and reset it so it doesn't mix. So, I'm pretty valuable at the moment" I told him

"What if we find it and get rid of the hazard. You would be dead then" He said

"Again, I'm not stupid. I've booby trapped it. If you, or anyone else attempt to get near it, it will mix and vapors will fly into the air. Do you know what hydrazine is? You probably don't, so I'll tell you what it does. Hydrazine burns your eyes and respiratory system and can lead to internal organ damage. Well that's if it was chloramine, but I have enough that it become hydrazine instead, and I've made it enough that it will kill everyone here, oh and it's potentially explosive, so your choice" I told him with a smile. He grit his teeth as he stood

"Damn it" He muttered as he walked out, slamming the door behind him. Once I knew he was gone, I chuckled to myself

"Dumbass" I muttered

(1361 words)
01/08/21

Edited: 07/11/22

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