Meagan's POV
I walked along with my group, it was small. Only 3 people in it, including me. There was Mark, and Jax. "Are we almost there?" Mark complained making me smile, I rolled my eyes and glancing back at him silently, "Hilltop? Nah, we have at least 3 more nights to go." I told him, Mark sighed out heavily as he adjusted the bag on his shoulders. I carried a duffel bag filled of weapons, I heard the sound of engines so I cursed, no vehicles are ever out here. And when there is, it means trouble. "The woods. Go now!" I ordered tossing the duffel bag to Jax, running behind them as Jax ran hiding the bag of guns in the bottom of a tree trunk, I ran as fast as I could hearing the sound of my heart beating in my ears "Hey!" A voice yelled and we continued to run I cursed "We're not gonna be able to out run them! Hold back, they might not even be after us." I yelled, I stopped running. Along with Jax and Mark, we turned to the men and they smirked "Well, well..WELL." A man spoke chuckling out low, "What do we have here." He spoke watching one of his friends, reach into the tree trunk and yank out our guns. I grunted and stepped forward to grab it but the man that spoke, raised his gun and pointed it at me "Ahhh, ah. Ah." He tested, smirking but I could tell he was a little pissed, "Don't you move sweetheart. These guns, they belong to Negan now." I furrowed my brows together and glanced back at Mark, then Jax. As if to say, is this guy serious? The guy obviously understood my gestures because he cocked his gun "I'm serious." He spat, I smirked and nodded, "Okay. You win." I replied shrugging slightly, a calm smirk on my face before Mark, Jax and I hid behind trees and started shooting the men like there was no tomorrow.
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Once the fight was over I walked over to the group of men and kicked the man in the side, chuckling lightly as I looted him for weapons, Jax snatched our bag off the ground slinging it over his shoulder as he breathed in the air, "Nothing like dead assholes in the mornin'." Jax commented chuckling, when he did his warm breath created a smoke in the cold air. I snorted nodding lightly "Yeah, whatever. Did you guys make sure to get their heads? Don't want one of them jumping up while I'm looting them." I told them, I stopped breathing, when I heard trucks coming. "Go!" I whispered and they didn't argue with me. They looked back at me as they ran, I smiled weakly before I stood wiping the sweat from my forehead before I looked in the case of the gun to see if they had any more bullets. Not-ta. Empty. I sighed out and looked up when I saw men started to jump out of their trucks and aim their guns at me. I cursed to myself mentally, raising my hands slowly in surrender "Well, shit. You killed Quinn and the dick parade." A man with a unneeded big mustache said, I shrugged "They got in the way." I replied shoving my hands in my pockets as I played with the knife in my pocket, another man hopped out and I was immediately shoved to my knees, I grunted glaring back at them before looking up at the man in the red scarf frowning. He had a shit eating grin on his face, he looked to my pocket and bent back a little so that his hips were raised, "Shit sweetheart, is that a knife in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" The attractive red scarfed man questioned me teasingly, I smiled falsely "A bit of both." I told him sarcastically, the man stayed silently for a minute before his head shot back and he laughed loudly "SHIT!" He yelled while howling with laughter, "You. You are just hilarious." The man told me, I nodded lightly swallowing hard as I looked to the ground "Eyes on me, doll." He ordered, crouching down in front of me for a second "I'm Negan." Negan introduced himself, "And you, you are a badass smoking hot young woman!" He chuckled, looking around at the mess me and my friends made. His smile faltered and he looked at me now, Negan studied my face before a grin appeared on his face once more and he spoke. "Well holy-fucking-shit, you took out a whole group of MY men, might I add. And it all, was a one woman show. Shit, that shit..that shit makes me fucking stiff in the jeans." The man with a leather jacket, red scarf, and barbed wired wrapped bat had said. I nodded quick from my spot on my knee's, the man grinned a wolfish grin, "Nope!" The man stated leaning back with a wide grin, "I mean, that would totally be BADASS, but...we both know it's not what happened." The man confirmed, crouching down as he gripped my chin and made me look him in the eyes, "Where did they go?" He growled now, but his smirk was still present. I breathed in his scent as I stared at the ground "Ah, ah..nope, I don't like that shit. Look me in the eyes when I talk to you." The man with minted breath ordered, I frowned slight but I slowly looked up into his eyes, "What..." I whispered, the man sighed out slow smirking as he sucked in his breath "Where. Did. You. Send. You're. Group. To." He spoke slow, I glanced away silently "I don't have a group." I replied, shrugging a shoulder weakly. The man grinned slow "Okay then, don't wanna talk. Not smart, but I like it." He commented rubbing his salt and peppered beard with a smirk, "Okay boys, load her up."
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I was blind folded with my hands tied behind my back, I listened to Negan singing along loudly to a song, while he sometimes yelled at someone for being stupid, or he just talked to some men about the man I now know as Quinn, the dead man me and my friends killed. I waited for the truck to stop moving, I listened quietly, waiting for the truck to stop swaying back and forth cause of the bumpy road.
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Soon the truck stopped and there was groans from the dead, which made me furrow my brows and purse my lips, are they gonna feed me to the dead? Hmm, I grunted when the door was opened and I was yanked out "Don't try anything stupid." A new voice threatened, I licked my chapped lips "Can you take the blind fold off?" I questioned, ignoring his threat. The man holding me grunted and squeezed my arm "Let me rephrase that, don't do anything stupid or say anything stupid." The man growled in my ear, I rolled my eyes but he couldn't tell, but I think he sensed it. Which I didn't care if he did or not. Anyways, I heard footsteps coming towards me. They were slow, not in a rush. This is it. This is how I die, my body tensed and I squeezed my eyes shut as I gritted my teeth, ready for the agonizing pain. But instead of that, the blindfold was pulled off and Negan was grinning down at me. "Well shit sweetheart, didn't think you were one to scare. You know, sense you killed MY men and all." Negan teased nudging my shoulder, "Between you and me-" Negan leaned in close, I could feel his chest up against my shoulder blade as he whispered into my ear like it was a secret, "-I didn't really like Quinn and the dick parade." He told me, I raised a brow and snorted "So? I wasn't doing it to-" "-SPEAK when your spoken to." Negan quickly cut me off, I frowned and stared up at him with my brows stitched together. I pressed my lips together, causing Negan to flicker his eyes to them, grinning as he turned to the man holding me bending back lightly "See that Dwighty?" Negan questioned, pumping his fist in the air pointing at me afterwards "Respect!" He chuckled out grinning as he licked his lips, looking at me again. Negan grinned "Oh boy, I love a girl who takes orders without arguing. It gives me a stiff one." Negan told me, I glanced down to his jeans before looking back up at Negan silently "Can I speak?" I questioned now, swallowing the lump in my throat. "Mhmm...I suppose." Negan teased, "Why am I here?" I questioned again, I shifted my weight on my other leg to get weight off my wounded leg. "You're here cause you're gonna dig yourself out of that hole you dug so DAMN deep."
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Everything I've Never Done
Fanfiction"Well holy-fucking-shit, you took out a whole group of MY men, might I add. And it all, was a one woman show. Shit, that shit..that shit makes me fucking stiff in the jeans." The man with a leather jacket, red scarf, and barbed wired wrapped bat had...
