Chapter 2
Rock in the road
Rosita learns what Negan wants from her and has to make the hard decision of keeping her self respect and staying true to herself or Save the lives of the ones she cares about
The car ride to The Sanctuary was silent. Rosita was gathering her thoughts and getting ready for any possible outcome. When the truck pulled to a stop she looked up from her lap and saw a big gray factory with a metal fence with walkers chained to it. From the passenger seat Negan looked back at her and smirk. She gave him a glare and looked back down at her lap. He chuckled she really is a feisty little thing.
The truck moved one more time to pull in to the lot after the engine completely stop Negan hopped out and help her out the back. Her eyes were wandering around to find Eugene or to even see Daryl but her search came up empty. "Let's show you to your room, than we'll get you cleaned up and stitch and talk about your position here". She heard Negan say from behind her, she was going to ask about it but was cut of by Savior calling his name. "Yeah". "You know the prisoner Daryl"? "What about him"? The savior took a gulp and a step back before talking fearing the worse "He killed Fat Joey and escape".
he took another gulp looking Negan in the eye.
Negan drew in a deep breath the anger slowly rising in his body but he decided to calm down before anything blows out of proportion. "Where is Dwight" ? He asked. The savior stepped back once again and shrugged his shoulders. Negan sighed and grabbed Rosita by the arm "Do you know anything about this don't lie"?! she glared at him for a moment and rolled her eyes "No I don't know I wasn't here and I didn't know were this place was located". "Loose the fucking attitude" He told her in low dangerous voice that send a shiver down her spine.
"Why should I"? She was poking the bear she knew it and she honestly didn't want to stop she wanted to see his limit. "Get back to work" he dismissed the savior who shuffled off fast, it amazed Rosita how much people were scared of Negan "Come on I'll show you to your room" he said dragging her long with him like a stubborn dog on a leash.
She quickly pulled her arm away from him and walked up the stairs entering the building. It was big inside she was on a balcony like entrance, looking above a lot of people who were running, and walking around. As soon as she heard Negan walking towards her, she turned around and pointed at the people down below them "Who are they"? she asked "And why are there so many, they don't have their own rooms"?
"Oh darling not everything is ran like Alexandria" he chuckled "Those are workers". "Workers"? "I'll tell you all about it later let's go" this time he took the lead taking her to what is now supposed to be her new room.
After Negan showed her to her room he left saying he had business to take care of. Her room in Alexandria was one of the coziest room she had ever slept and lived in. It had this huge bed with uncountable pillows and the softest blanket she had ever slept in. It's kinda funny considering the world they live in. Because a thing like a bed, a simple bed that kept you warm and comfortable while sleeping had become sort of like a huge luxurious and unrealistic dream before she came to Alexandria. Of course she knew that it was nowhere safe, that she had always somehow stay warily with her guard up but no matter what, Alexandria was a home to her where she might have been not completely safe but it was at least an opportunity to rest.
Rosita took the time she had alone to work out her solutions. One being she could try to kill him again but that might not end well. Two being her making a run for it but with Negan in the building she was sure she wouldn't get far. Lastly waiting it out this being the smartest thing but also sucked real bad. She laid down on the bed silently praying that someone come gets her soon.
Rosita's eye's snap open at the sound of a tuneful knock on the door, she rolled over to her side wondering when did she fall asleep. When another knock by the same tune it let her know whoever it is was getting impatient, and every here looked on edge. "Come in". She yawned out closing eyes again. She opened them back up when she heard foot steps approaching. "Now you look damn sleepy" he chuckled out, "Come on let's go get you stitched up"
"What time is it"? she said sitting up and rubbing her eyes. "Eight something" he answered grabbing her shoes and handing them to her. "I need clothes" she spoke up "If that isn't to much of a other". "Of course not darling" he chuckled and sat down next to her on the bed " I'll have simon grab some of your clothes, when he goes out tomorrow to fetch your friend Daryl". "What are you going to do to him, to me, to Eugene"? She raised her head to look him in the eyes as he took a deep breath. "Daryl is coming back here to be in his cell.." "Am I going to be in a cell" she asked interrupting him.
He took another deep breathe "No I would never put you in one of those, I actually have something else in store for you and Eugene". Rosita put on her shoes and got up crossing her arms over chest. She was pissed even more pissed than when she first met him, First he killed Abraham and Glenn, Than he takes Daryl, Than he takes all their guns, Than he killed Spencer and got Olivia killed, And now he took her along with Eugene. She really didn't want to know what he had "in store" for her and Eugene.
It didn't feel right for him to be in charge of their lives. She shouldn't even be here, she should be dead or with her group not with him. She could feel the tears well up in her eyes this is not what she wanted at all. She fucked up big time she knew it the minute she kept the gun from the woods but she still thought she could pay the price.
As Rosita and Negan walked down the hallways she noticed that people bowed when he came. They would literally stop what they're doing and kneel, on their knees for him. It was just straight ridiculous. Even more ridiculous than that the fact that Negan insisted on her wearing a dress and heels. She caught a couple of eyes from the men in the hallway, making her uncomfortable in their hunger gazed eyes.
They finally stopped in front of an open door that must be the clinic. It was a small room with a desk, a check up bed, a few plants, and a cabinet full of medicines and medical supplies. Negan knocked on the door frame to get the Doctors attention, and his head immediately raised. "Hello sir come in" he greeted she can tell he was scared by his demeanor. "Doctor Carson this is Rosita, Rosita this is Doctor Carson" Negan introduced the two, Rosita and Carson gave each other a small smile and a handshake.
After the small contact Rosita wiped her hand on the back of her dress, due to the sweat of Carson's hand. "I'm going to need you to stitch this scar for me" Negan spoke up moving a strand of hair out of her face. "Sure thing sir" Carson guided her to sit on the check up bed and began his work. While Carson was cleaning and stitching her scar there was an awkward and uncomfortable silenceall three of them were in. The whole time she just wanted to leave and honestly didn't care if the scar would get affected or not.
The both of them made it back to her room and Rosita felt like it was time to confront Negan about her stay. As she walked in she turned around to face him and crossed her arms over her chest. "Spill" lucky for her the sternest in her voice overcame the shakiness in it. "Spill what sweetheart" he was doing it again playing dumb just for her to get pissed at him.
"You know exactly what I am talking about" She pierced her lips together in a thin line "What are you going to do to me and Eugene". "Eugene, you'll see as for you well darling I have got the perfect job for you" His signature grin widen "You are going to be a wife". "What the hell do you mean by awife" Her anger clearly making a presences in her voice, did he seriously think that she was going to marry him especially if she might not be the only one. "You'll be one of my wives" and by those words Rositas facade was now nothing but pure anger.
She started to chuckle 'this has to be some sick joke' she thought 'it has to be'. "Multiple wives, Multiply fucking wives"?! She shouted she wanted to kill him this sick son of a bitch had a harem?! "Calm down it's not that big of deal" he said was he really brushing this of like it's nothing. "You can't, You seriously can't be serious"! The disgust and anger written all over her face.
"Oh but I seriously can be serious" he chuckled "because I am". " I'm not doing it" there was no way in hell she was going to lower herself down as one. "Oh yes you are". "No I'm Not" she challenged Rick wasn't here to stop her hell if he was he has to be on her side. "You don't have a choice but don't worry I won't force you to have sex or do whatever you don't want to, I am not that kinda guy" Did he really think saying that was going to make it better she wanted to puch him so so so bad, but sided against it.
"Is this what you do? get your kicks by doing this?, forcing women to marry you"? He rolled his eyes and let out a groan "I am not forcing you, you landed this when you shot Lucille" he leaned in close to her ear "Punishment". "And incase you don't want shit happening to Eugene I suggest you take the nice offer" was he seriously threatening Eugene to get her to marry him? "I mean come on you made him make that bullet for you, and you shot Lucille trying to kill me, seems to me you make a lot shit hard on yourself"
He stepped back to look at her, he could tell she was thinking. "If I do this Daryl and Eugene don't get hurt right"? She got Olivia killed and Eugene taken the least she can do is protect some of her people in this position. "Sure" he answered chuckling with that infamous grin on his face "They are under protection". She closed her eyes and took a deep breath 'here goes my dignity' she thought. "I Will Marry You" and as the words left her mouth her self respect left with them.
"We are going to have so much fun new Wife." He brushed her hair out of her face. "I got to do something but I'll be back in 20 ok"? she nodded at his words, not looking at him and as soon as she heard the door slam shut she fell on the ground. The tears rushing out and sobs violently shaking her body. She was sad, angry, disgusted but must importantly shocked, of how she gave herself up so quickly.
She tried to convince herself that it was the best option to keep Daryl and Eugene alive. That if Glenn, Abraham, Spencer, and Olivia they would understand. She did this out of the kindness of her heart because killing him while he was fully alerted would cause everyone to die. But the Idea of her doing it for something else scared her. It didn't take her full convincing to accept the offer, why did she answer as fast as she did? Maybe there was another reason besides keeping her friends alive. Maybe she wanted to be with him. Maybe he already has a hold on her. That scared her but no matter the reason there was no going back, and Rosita knew that this was only the beginning and she was in for a rude awakening and one hell of ride that will probably kill her.
Well thanks for reading and I hope you like this chapter and how I'm portraying Rosita she is a lot to handle and a badass character so I don't wanna disappoint. Please give feedback I would love honest answers so it could be tolerable to all readers of this story. Thanks and See ya till next time.
XOXO - Caxse.
