— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏

𝑭𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 “𝑯𝒐𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒉*𝒕! 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚’𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒆!” 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚’𝒔 𝒂𝒔𝒔!

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

𝗜 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗮 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁, 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗹

• 𝗧𝗪𝗗 𝗡𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻
• 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲
• 𝗢𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗦𝗟’𝘀
• 𝗢𝗖 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗹𝘆
• #𝗠ŷ𝗿𝗸𝗿 htt

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@ofbowsnmutants all go back to sleep. Never know what might happen tomorrow.”

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@ofbowsnmutants

— Times had changed. But not necessarily for the better. Walkers had killed most of humanity. And the remaining few had killed the walkers. Just when balance was about to be restored, nature had played another trick.

A new species rose. And they were called —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@ofbowsnmutants when he’d started the Sanctuary. And he wasn’t sure he still had the energy.

“ ~ My lucky day? I feel like you said that wrong. How would you not being all over me be my lucky day?”

He grinned and glanced at the dog. It seemed to behave. So far.

“Anyway. We should —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@Quanticosbest going to take was for Negan to decide.

“We’ll get you started on clean up duty in our little hospital. See how you handle nasty shit.

You can handle blood, right? If not you better learn. For it would be no reason for me to transfer you somewhere else.”

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@Quanticosbest back already would send the wrong message. Everyone had to earn such a right here.

“You may end up running security around here. But that is a job that comes with certain status. And such status must be earned.

Earn my trust. Then we’ll see.”

And however long that was —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@HisSecretSister freaking need to.

None of the things you said are any of your business. True or not.”

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@HisSecretSister “It’s a rather sick thing to get into someone’s personal affairs like this. Question them about it.

You have a chance to shut the fuckity fuck up now. I suggest you take that chance. For you said it yourself. I am capable of tearing someone apart limb from limb if i feel the —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@HisSecretSister teenager, but it was the first name that came to mind.

“Now you really should go before you embarras yourself by spraying any more bullshit.”

He didn’t feel like explaining anything. And denying was easier than defending himself. Why should he to her anyway?

Weirdo.

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@HisSecretSister — Even Negan fell speechless for a moment now. How could this woman tell so much, just from looking at him? That seemed rather impossible.

“ ~ You don’t know shit about me. Keep your nose out of my past, present or future, Sabrina.”

Teenage witch. This woman wasn’t a —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@ofbowsnmutants be responsible for anything or anyone else.

“Is there honey stuck on my ass or somethin’? Two souls finding me here in one freaking day.”

He grinned a bit. Could have been worse guests. But still.

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@ofbowsnmutants — Negan didn’t even realise he’d said ‘we’ instead of ‘i’. He was too focussed on the dog and it’s future.

“ ~ It’s late. We can let it stay for the night. Decide what to do with it in the morning.

Looking after ourselves is hard enough in this world.”

He didn’t need to —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@MissMaximoff it’s also okay to be scared sometimes. I’m not saying that you are, but know it’s okay.

But we have to communicate. And not keep secrets the way you did last night.”

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

“ ~ That . . .”

He took a deep breath as the walker fell to the ground.

“Is what I call a walker. Call it what you want. Zombie. Eater. Creeper.

Whatever floats your boat.”

He threw Lucille back over his shoulder, ready to move on from here.

“There’s a whole world —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@MissMaximoff wanted to make it to the finish line. Wherever that line would turn out to be.

“You have to keep your head in the game, Wanda. This life is a constant fight. Not to gain anything. A fight simply to keep what you have.

Don’t make us lose that fight. It’s okay to worry. And —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@ofbowsnmutants out there.”

Now that Layla sat beside the dog, Negan decided to give up on getting it to leave right now. Maybe in the morning.

He securely locked up again and set Lucille aside.

“We can’t feed it.”

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@ofbowsnmutants — So much for a full night of rest, hm? He’d wanted to let Layla sleep, but clearly he had failed.

He smirked slightly when she asked him whether he had checked the surroundings. She spoke with a tired, but commanding tone. Cute.

“Yes, ma’am. Nothing and no one else —

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@FatelessProphet — She was right. He usually had his people for that kind of thing. /Usually/.

“ ~ I do like to delegate. Yet currently, there’s no one to delegate such a task to.”

Well, he kind of was somewhat recruiting this kid to find shit for him. He really needed to find new people.

[— 𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 @CruelPariah]

@FatelessProphet

He saw her. He still saw her after blinking a few times. And yet he did not believe it.

A kid out on her own like this. Was that still a thing? According to all his wardens back in Alexandria, everyone was part of a community now. And all communities —