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Rated M: Language, Nudity, Smut/Fluff

Author's Notes: I am going to try to stick to the comic Negan. If you have read any of it you know that he uses profanity like there is no tomorrow.

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Negan and five of his men stood in the gates of Alexandria, waiting for their monthly supplies. Their white supply truck was opened in the back with three of his men just chilling out. The truck was reversed into the safe-zone where the group could see all of the Saviors. Negan and his lieutenant, Carson, are annoyingly hanging out by one of the useable cars the residents have lined up talking about how poor Alexandria was and kept calling it the "Shit Hole."

It was just their luck that the Saviors would show up days early when Rick and some of the members were out on a supply run. It had been four months since they struck the deal with Saviors; supplies for protection. The safe-zone was at an all-time low on food, ammunition, and just about everything else. Negan had decided to stay and wait for Rick's group to come back from their run, which pissed off everyone in Alexandria. The residents were staying far away from the Saviors, which they didn't mind at all.

Abraham, Daryl, and Spencer stood near the Saviors and watch their every move. Negan had agreed that he and his men wouldn't venture any farther in. It had been two hours since they showed up. Sasha was now on guard duty near the entrance. Her eyes were going back and forth from over the wall then back to the Saviors, which of course annoyed Negan. The Alexandrians didn't know when Rick and his group would be back from their run tonight. They had been out for two weeks now and were scheduled to come back sometime that night. Daryl had tried to get them on the walkie-talkie, but no luck. Negan had agreed to stay until dusk, then leave, but threatened he would be back the day after and no happy.

All of the residents of Alexandria were hiding in their houses. You could see them peaking from their windows. The Saviors had already roamed the outside of Alexandria and killed the walkers around the iron walls. Not trusting the scared residents, the Saviors even went through the house outside the walls looking for supplies. After they had found nothing, they returned and were now chilling out, talking about the ladies of Alexandria. This conversation piqued Negan's interests. Him and Carson soon joined their fellow members by the supply truck.

She could hear the crunching leaves beneath her feet as she ran. Her white tennis shoes crunched the yellow, red and orange colored leaves that had fallen from the trees in the forest outside of Alexandria. It was cool out, but her body heat was raised due to her running. The long haired brunette was doing her nightly exercise and on her way back to Alexandria. There were not many days left to run. It was late fall and the nights were getting colder. Plus, with the whole Savior situation going down, everyone was on high alert. Marie knew she shouldn't have taken her run outside the walls, but damn. It was like claustrophobia sat in and she just needed. Rick was gone. He was the one who she worried about pissing off the most. The man scared her, but she was glad he was their leader.

Marie was not an original member of Alexandria nor of Rick's group. When the apocalypse started, Marie was a medical student getting her nursing licenses. Growing up, she bounced from foster family to foster family, before being raised in an orphanage. After graduating high school, she vowed that she was going to make something of herself.

Then this shit all started. After having a lonely childhood, the 24 year kept to herself. She roamed from place to place, never calling any place home, until one day when she was captured by the Savior biker group. They had found her in the woods, surrounded her, then tied her hands behind her. They took Marie to their bikes parked at the side of the road, then noticed a fuel truck coming their way. After deciding that their female prize was not enough to bring back to the compound and the fuel truck would be great addition, a Savior biker took her into the woods while the others greeted the truck drivers.

This is how she met Daryl and his group. She was sat in front of a tree while the overly smelly Savior monitored the situation between the two groups. The truck finally stopped and the Savior decided that the three members in the truck would not stand a chance against his group, he turned his attention to Marie. Licking his lips, his grin told her everything.

"You will be quite the prize to bring back," his nasty grin got even more creeper. "Before we bring you back, I think I'll have a little fun with you first. Before everyone else does." The Savior started to unbutton his pants and slid them to his feet. Unbeknown to him, Marie had already rubbed the cloth ties up against the bark of the tree behind her enough to get free. As the almost pants less man came near to her, Marie notice that when they disarmed her, the Saviors had forgotten to take the knife out of her boot.

The smelly Savior got on his knees in front of Marie and started reaching for her. "You'll enjoy this."

Marie looked at him with a yeah-right expression then quickly reached for the knife in her boot. The man's expression turned from lust to shock as the long haired brunette forced the sharp knife into his throat. "Like any woman likes to be raped you fucking asshat." She pushed the heavily bleeding man off of her and got to her feet. The blue eyed beauty watched as the life drained from his eyes. "That's what you get, fucking rapist." Marie took the pistol and knife from the Savior and checked his person for anything of use. Finding nothing, she decided now was a good time to get away from there before the others showed up.

Marie looked at the dead man one more time, feeling so pissed off and disgusted by him, she kicked his dead body. Commotion could be heard coming from the road with the bikers. Curiosity got the best of her. She watched, secretly, from behind one of the bigger trees near the road. All three of the fuel truck people were standing in front with the Saviors about twenty feet in front of them. Marie could see the inside of the open doored fuel truck. She looked back to the group, deciding whether she should help them or not. Odds were not in their favor if she did. Looking back to the truck, Marie noticed a case with an empty rocket launcher on top.

Taking the chance that there are missiles in case, Marie crouched down and made a quick run to the rear of the fuel tanker. She snuck up to the open door, paying attention to the conversation that the two groups were having, making sure they didn't notice her. She grabbed the empty launcher and opened the case to find it full of missiles. Taking one and heading back to the rear of the tanker, Marie loaded the rocket launcher. There were tiny, but readable directions to help her. The brown haired beauty climbed on the back of the truck and crawled to the front, keeping the loaded rocket launcher down.

"So what's it going to be? You give us your shit or you die?" asked one Savior. Silence came from the group of three, so Marie took this time to make herself known. She readied the launcher on her shoulder and stood up.

"Hey assholes," she yelled pointing the weapon at the Saviors. "Rape this!"

As the missile hit the Saviors and exploded, the small group got thrown back, as did Marie. "Oh shit," was heard coming from the unexpected attacker. She fell back onto the tanker, dropping the launcher on the ground. Dizzy from the explosion, all three of members slowly got off the ground, wondering just what the fuck happen.

Abraham was the first to speak, "What the fuck was that? Who the hell was that Rambo wannabe?"

"I don't know who she was but she just saved our butts," spoke Sasha. The group looked to the truck. Daryl was the first to use the tanker ladder to look on top of it. Abraham swung open the passenger truck door and hopped up on the seat, looking towards the roof. Daryl got on top of the tanker and pulled the dizzy girl into his arms. He took her to the ground as Sasha and Abraham went around to the side he was on. Blinking a few times and scurrying away from the three, Marie wiped her eyes then rubbed her sore head. Screeching tires could be heard coming from behind the exploded corpses of the Saviors. Someone was obviously watching the whole situation go down.

"Well shit. I think I pissed someone off," said Marie.

That's how she had come to live at Alexandria. Daryl, Abraham, and Sasha had offered her a place within their community for her helping them out. Even though she was very reluctant to join them, Marie felt she had no other choice. The pros outweighed the cons. She didn't know who just pissed off. Though Marie had been a roamer and a loner since the apocalypse started, she felt she needed somewhere to go and people to be with. It was like she had put this off long enough. When Marie met the rest of Alexandria, she felt needed and wanted. They had agreed to her terms. She could come and go whenever she wanted, but keep a watchful eye out for the Saviors.

She had also made friends with the leather jacket clad biker named Daryl. They had the same interests. They both liked old muscle cars, bikes, and being out on their own. The couple spent a lot of time together. Talking, working on an old black '67 Impala they had found on one of their runs together, and Daryl was teaching her how to work on motorcycles. They even spent many nights with each other. They had become friends then lovers. Though they kept it on the down low.

Marie got along pretty good with the residents of Alexandria. Rosita wasn't her biggest fan. Spencer had taken a liking to Marie, which pissed off the dark haired woman. Even though Marie denied him several times, she still didn't warm up to her. She hasn't had the pleasure of meeting Morgan or Carol. They were still gone. The others she had a few talks with. Everyone was on edge since the trade with the Saviors.

Then all this Negan shit started. Marie was not with the group when they had the "meeting" with Negan and his Saviors. Being a medical student, and since Denies' passing, Marie had patched up Daryl the night they returned. She had heard of Glenn's brutal death by Lucille and heard the deal the Saviors made with the Alexandrians. It was taking a huge toll from them. Her runs with Daryl were put to a halt. She had made a few alone, though the rest of the residents hated it. Ever since she saved them that day of the attempted tanker take over, Marie had made her a highly useful ally and loved friend. They were afraid that she would get captured by the ruthless gang.

Marie had reached the gates of Alexandria. Sasha called to Spencer to let her in. Brown curly hair stuck to the sides of her neck and face. Even with her hair in a ponytail, some still fell around her face, framing it. Sweat ran down her heart shaped face, neck, and chest. Her navy colored tank top with drench with sweat around the collar. The once shirt turned tank top was tight fitting. She had it cut slightly down the middle were her breasts were showing, but modestly. Nothing too showy. You can see her black sports bra on the sides since the sleeves were cut off and the sides of the shirt were cut all the way down then tied together. You could see her phoenix tattoos along both sides of her ribs. Her running shorts were short. More like booty shorts. But it was comfortable. Marie had been taking runs for months now with little incident. She had only run in to a few walkers and no humans. She didn't go too far from Alexandria.

Walking into the gate, Marie noticed the supply truck immediately. Her attention was torn to Daryl and Abraham walking quickly to her. Looking over to the truck again, the sweaty beauty six new people she hadn't seen before. The one in the black leather jacket caught her attention right away, but is was mostly the barb wired bat he had thrown over his shoulder carelessly. She looked at his honey brown eyes, down to his black leathered colored covered chest to diem jeans, then black leather boots, then back to his face. He was staring back at her. They had a good long moment of eye lock. Daryl and Abraham tore her gaze away from the strange man when they each grabbed her forearms and dragged her farther into Alexandria. "Who's that?" she asked.

"Negan."