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Beth
I wasn't sure what time it was when my eyes finally opened still swollen from crying so much the previous night. The bat that had been inches from my face had been covered in blood, I was sure he was going to kill me. I sat upright on the couch seeing Amy peacefully asleep in the bedroom, then immediately my bladder waking up suddenly. I eat my bare feet hit the cold wooden floor as I quietly walked downstairs to the bathroom. This time the door was wide open.
Knocking before entering a room with a closed door. That's what you're supposed to do. I thought to myself as looked for a hairbrush combing out my long ratty blonde hair. I walked to the kitchen seeing a note on the table.
Congratulations, you're the first one awake in the house.
Rule: The first awake in a group housing will cook breakfast for everyone in the home. Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. I read the note simply opening the doors of the refrigerator scanning the many items inside. I hadn't seen this much food in a long time. I grabbed the dozen eggs, a bag labeled bacon from the fridge before looking where I had seen Daryl grab the vegetables. I simply grabbed potatoes bell pepper and onion setting them on the counter.
"They hung a sign up in our town 'If you live it up, you won't live it down'" I started singing the song I use to listen to on an old ipod I had back before the world went to shit, as I started shredding potatoes with a cheese grater. "So she left Monte Rio, son just like a bullet leaves a gun.With her charcoal eyes and Monroe hips she went and took that California trip" I'd always loved singing. Out there when it was quiet enough I would sing in front of the campfire. She hear the footsteps making her cut off from singing as Daryl stepped into the kitchen.
"Don't let me stop you," Daryl smiled grabbing five plates. "Negan will be joining us. He hates his girlfriends cooking." He explained waving his hand telling me to continue. I stuck the shredded potatoes cut up bell pepper, and onions all in a pan with a bit of butter. Hash browns.
"Oh, the moon was gold, her hair like wind. Said, "don't look back, just come on, Jim" I continued singing Daryl only setting the table putting five plates on the counter next to the stove as he went to the coffee pot. "Oh, you got to hold on, hold on. You gotta hold on.
Take my hand, I'm standing right here, you gotta hold on. Well, he gave her a dimestore watch, and a ring made from a spoon." I put the bacon on frying the eggs on the same pan while I sang hearing more footsteps enter the kitchen as Daryl grabbed coffee cups. "Everyone's looking for someone to blame. When you share my bed, you share my name. Well, go ahead and call the cops You don't meet nice girls in coffee shops. She said, "baby, I still love you" Sometimes there's nothin' left to do" I heard a chair being pulled out making me look back to see Negan sitting at the table his eyes trained on me.
"You've got a pretty voice." Negan spoked once I stopped singing plating the breakfast o had made. Fried eggs, bacon, and hash browns. "I don't usually apologize," Negan continued speaking as Amy and Hershel joined the table, everyone still in jammies. "I will apologize for frightening you." I only set a plate in front of both him and Daryl before grabbing Amy and Hershel's plate and setting it down. "I never got to ask you how many people you've killed." It wasn't a question it was a statement. I set my plate down joining them at the only free spot refusing to meet anyone elses eyes.
"Six," I almost whispered hastily taking a bite of my food. "They were going to kill us." I whispered my eyes lifting to meet Negan's. He was shoveling hash browns in his mouth. "How many people have you killed?" That made Amy look up from her plate as everyone looked to Negan. He simply took a sip of coffee licking his lips looking like he was in deep thought.
"Closer to eighteen," he answered matter of factly. "Kill or be killed," he answered simply scraping the last of his food. "You're a good cook," he said simply finishing off his coffee. "How many have you two killed." Negan pointed his fork to Amy and Hershel.
"Daddy hasn't killed anyone," Amy answered quickly for him grabbing all the empty plates. "I've killed two." Amy answered looking directly at Negan as she grabbed his plate. "I will kill the Governor." Negan only shook his head a small smile playing on his lips.
"Don't let me get in the way of business." Negan raised his hands as of he was surrendering before he looked back to me. "I want you specifically to go to the Dr and get a check up. You're extremely malnourished, that much you can tell by looking at you." Negan only glanced over to Daryl. "We've got one Dr. you're her first patient. Daryl will take you. Hershel you or Amy will see the Dr today as well, Daryl or myself will escort you." Negan only glanced up leaning back in the kitchen chair. "Hershel you can work on the farm until one of us come get you. Amy you can come with me. See how you do in the community." I only glanced to Negan.
"What will I do?" Negan looked up motioning to Daryl.
"Daryl's going to show you around today, tomorrow you'll end up being my shadow. Figured it might be best you get at least a day to see what this place is like," he explained easily shrugging his shoulder. He refused to meet my eyes.
"There are clothes in that hall closet. Y'all can pick something. Hurry up," Daryl announced walking up the stairs to his room as I walked to the hall closet. I picked the first top and jeans my hands touched quietly walking to the bathroom changing and going to stand in the living room before Daryl even returned. "Here's a belt," the sound of Daryl's voice made me jump as he handed me a simple black belt motioning to the jeans that were barely staying on my hips. "Surprised you didn't die of starvation." Daryl had a voice of pure disgust as he looked over my sickly skinny body before he opened the front door.
"Thank you," I whispered walking out on the porch watching people who were walking on the street turned to point at her. "How many people live here?" I found myself asking as we started walking down the block. Daryl glanced over to me his crossbow swinging on his back.
"Forty-seven if you three stay," he answered simply opening the door of the infirmary. "Beth here needs a full check up. She definitely needs something to put some meat on her bones." The woman at the front only shook her head and gave Daryl a smile. I could tell she was trying to flirt with him the way she twirled her shoulder length brown hair in her hands. Daryl only leaned back against the wall pretended he didn't notice her.
"Beth come step on the scale please." The woman opened the back door motioning for me to walk through. I only looked back to Daryl as he nodded his head silently telling me to go.
"Remember how much you weighted before you were out there?" Denise asked coming into the room a clip board in her hands. "I use it as a base line for a healthy weight. Also any previous issues you've been diagnosed with that have gone untreated.
"I use to weight one twenty, and I have an overactive thyroid," I motioned to my skinny body. "We didn't get to eat much," I whispered as she shook her head motioning for me to step on the scale.
"You definitely need protein bars, you weight in at eighty seven pounds." Denise mused writing it down in her clip board placing simply opening a door across the hall from the scale motioning for Beth to go inside.
Daryl
"What do you think of grabbing a bite to eat while your shadow is getting her check up," Aarat questioned stepping from behind the desk placing her hand on my chest. At some point last night I had a few too many beers and remember parts of a drunken night with her. Apparently I was memorable for her. I only let a smile, play on my lips.
"Aarat, a bite to eat?" She only shrugged her shoulders grabbing my hand as she led me into the back room laughing. I didn't have a girlfriend but I did have a few girls that were trying. I let them try, without ever actually screwing one. Right now he just had girls occasionally want to do sometning like this. After last night I knew I needed this. Beth had walked straight into the bathroom when i was -as Neagan so graciously put it - whacking it.
"You cut your hair," I noted as Aarat simoly unbuttoned my jeans letting them fall the the ground. I had a strict no kissing rule, because kissing to me always felt like something more intamite then something like this. Aarat grabbed my cock slowly pumping her hand up and down getting me hard as she bit my neck slowly dropping to her knees. I closed my eyes leaning head fall back against the wall as Aarats warm mouth wrapped around my cock. I wasn't going to lie I was enjoying not holding her hair in a pony tail.
"Mhmmm," She moaned letting Daryl feel the vibration of her voice as he hit the back of her throat. His cock started twitching as he felt one of her hands gently start running up his cock as she let her head go back simply licking his length. "You like that?" She whispered as she swirled her tonge around his head.
"I do," I answered simoly holding the back of her head so she couldn't move back. "I'm going to take chargr," I whispered touching her bottom lip with my thumb watching her shake her head as I slowly thrusted my cock into her mouth as k hit the back of her throat felling her gas I started thrusting faster in her mouth feeling her warm slobber dripping down his cock. "Fuck," I grunted feeling my load shoot into her mouth. Ararat moaned as she pulled back after his load shot in her mouth swallowing every last bit of cum he emptied.
"Was that better than the one you got from Sherry?" Ararat whispered getting to her feet as I pulled up his pants. I only shrugged my shoulders as I walked out of the room seeing Beth patiently waiting in one of the he'd been standing by. "Sorry I had to..." I trailed off watching her eyes simply drop to the wet spot on my pants from where Ararat had been drooling before she looked to the ground as Ararat came out of the room a smile plastered on her face.
"You need to do a perimeter check," Ararat said matter-of-factly glaring in Beth's direction. "I can keep her here. I'm sure Simon could find something useful she could do," I only rolled my eyes glancing down at the sickly skinny girl sitting down in the chair.
"Can I go with you?" Beth asked in a small voice. I knew she wanted to get outside of the walls. after being outside for so long, sometimes it's hard to adjust. Beth was definitely having a hard time the way her eyes darted around with ever small movement she heard. I was honestly shocked she didn't try to take Lucille out of Negan's hands last night
"Sure I can show you how we do a perimeter check, shouldn't be too dangerous. Besides she survived out there all this time, a perimeter check is going to be boring for her." I said the last part for Ararat so she wouldn't try to say she needed to stay behind again. She needed this. I could tell by the look in her eyes, it was like she wasn't all the way here anyways. "Just stay kind of close," I announced leading her to the front gates.
"Alexandria," Beth red the sign at the gate as I motioned for the people keeping watch over the walls slid open the gate. "How did you start this place?" Beth asked as soon as the gates closed behind us.
"We're originally from a different community. We're finding other communities to trade with so far we've found Alexandria, and a community called the Hilltop. Negan is working out a few trading deals." I explained easily walking Beth through the abandon cars. "Perimeter check is basically just checking for large groups of zombies, if we find any we take them out, and burn the bodies." Beth only shook her head pointing to the walker slowly making it's way for us I aimed my crossbow pressing the trigger as the arrow show out going through the zombies skull as we watched it this to the floor. I went to grab my arrow from the zombies skull roughly pulling it out as Beth ran up to another walker stabbing it in the skull with her knife spewing blood across her face.
"You know," Beth started grabbing the zombies feet dragging it to where the zombie I shot had fallen. I had to admit I was impressed that a girl of her small size could drag a dead zombie. "You can still find beauty if you stop to look around," Beth whispered kneeling down picking a lonely purple flower and sticking it behind her ear while she wiped the blood that has splattered on her face with the back of her arm.
"The world is pretty ugly if you ask me." Beth only looked up at me her baby blue eyes seemed to be full of such hope as she simply pointed ahead of her making me turn around to see a deer roaming the Forrest.
"It's beautiful if you just look," Beth whispered as I aimed my.bow releasing the arrow hitting the deer in the head watching the heavy thing drop to the ground with a thud.
"It's dinner," I whispered shaking my head as I walked over to the deer tossing it over my shoulders. "Come on, girl." I snapped making Beth slowly walk behind me.
Amy
"You have a barber shop here?" I questioned reading the sign of the shop we passed while Negan quickly walked through the town. He wasn't giving me any time to look at anything, and he wasn't a great socializer, especially the way he carried around his barbed wired baseball bat in silence.
"Nothing fancy, just haircuts and shaving faces," he explained simply at the mansion sized house I could only assume was his. "I'm going to ask you a few more questions, you're going to answer them without a crowd. Then you'll be free to explore the area as long as you leave your knife," Negan explained as he opened the door motioning for me to walk through. I only shook my head as I walked into the mansion sized house seeing a burnette sitting on the couch in only a pair of black laced panties. I put my attention to the dark wooden floor stepping off to the side as Negan walked in.
"Who the fuck are you?" The woman hissed getting to her feet not caring that her boobs were flopping around Negan only stepped in front of me putting the bat in the woman's face.
"Amber, let's not forget whose house this is," Negan whispered making the woman turn around walking up the stairs. "Get dressed and leave," he almost yelled motioning for me to walk into the kitchen. "Sorry, she's been out probably didn't expect any new recruits since we weren't suppose to be accepting anymore survivors." I only narrowed my eyebrows as he sat at the kitchen table motioning for me to sit.
"You said Beth would know more about the people in your group, so you tell me about the Governor. I need to know about any threats to my community so I can eliminate them first," he explained raising his eyebrow as I closed my eyes recalling what he looked like.
*TRIGGER WARNING FOR ABUSE AND SEXUAL ASSAULT PLEASE SKIP IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ THIS PART*
"Nothing is free in this world," The Governor almost whispered in my ear as Michonne slept quietly in the chair. "So let's think real hard," he brushed his hard member against my hand, "about how you can pay off your debt." I could feel my breathing hitch. I didn't even know where I was. Id woken up and been told I was being treated for extreme dehydration and the flu. He seemed like he was a good person just helping those that had survived.
"I'm a good cook," I whispered softly making him chuckle something of an evil laugh. Chills went down her spine. "I can farm," I couldn't help the fact that my voice cracked as The Governor leaned down so his hot breath was in my face.
"You look like you could be a lot of fun," He whispered licking my neck making my stomach turn as I nervously looked to Michonne, handcuffed to the chair she sat on, something I hadn't noticed when I saw that.she was sleeping. "How about you stay here for a while to service me," he whispered his hand slipping under my shirt tears coming to my eyes.
"No," I whispered as he started roughly kneading my breast with one of his hands while he unbuttoned his pants letting them drop to the floor. "Please no," I cried feeling him pinch my nipple in his hand.
"You don't have the option to tell me no," he whispered stroking his cock in his hand bringing it to my face. He ran his fingers across my bottom lip before he raised his hand smacking me across the face so hard it made Michonne's eyes shoot open as she started trying to break free from her handcuffs. "Open up," he demanded pulling a gun out of his sock pointing it at Michonne's head. "You bite me, I shoot her in the head."
"Please don't," I spoke knowing he was just waiting for my mouth to open as he shoved his cock in the back of my throat roughly thrusting into my face as his cock made me gag through my tears.
"That's it," he whispered the hand that wasn't holding my head in place so he could face fuck me went directly underneath the nightgown they had put me in when he started rubbing my core. "See baby, you like it," he whispered pulling his fingers that were wet from my own juices to his face as he locked them giving a moan. He put his fingers back making my body betray me as I felt a moan escape my lips as he stuck two fingers in my pussy curling them at just the right moment. "See how wet she is Michonne?" The Governor ripped the nightgown from my body as he removed his rock hard cock from my mouth.
"Please don't." I cried as he climbed on top of me positioning his cock at my entrance. "I don't want to." I started hitting his chest only making him laugh as he grabbed my arms pinning them above my head with one hand as he roughly held my hips in place while he started pushing himself inside me. "No!" I screamed trying to flail against his strong hold as he gave a hard thrust entering my pussy fully.
"I like it when you fight," he whispered smacking me across the face again as he thrusted in and out of me. Michonne was screaming flailing around in her chair while she watched the governor rape me for the first time. "You like it you. I'm going to make you cum all over my big cock," he whispered as he started rubbing my clit the tears from my eyes pouring as I felt my breathing hitch.
"No," I whimpered feeling my walls clamp around his cock my body starting to twitch as he laughed roughly thrusting in and out of my until his body finally slumped over and he came inside my pussy slowly letting himself out as he smacked her pussy with his hand.
"Milton," The Governor yelled making scrawny man walk in the room simply looking at my exposed body. "Take her to the dungeon. I'm going to have fun making her pay off her debt. Kill the other one," he walked from the room slamming the door behind him.
*TRIGGER WARNING END*
"He's a monster." I whispered finally looking at Negan's face. I couldn't help the flashback as I remembered his face. The way he forced my body to betray me.
"If he comes anywhere near here, I'll kill him," Negan whispered. "I can be his villain." there was something in the way he said the last sentence that made me shake slightly. I could tell by the look in his eyes he was serious.
"Why do you care?" I couldn't help ask the question watching Negan's face twist slightly.
"You remind me of someone I cared about," Negan said simply before he got to his feet. "We should get you to the Dr. I'm going to have Denise do a full workup on you, that includes.the lady exam. I had her do one on your sister as well. I wanted to prepare you after what.you went through the last time you were saved." Negan simply walked me to the Drs. office walking to the front desk talking to the girl with short brown hair and a small stain on the side of her shirt.
Negan
I didn't want to like them. I didn't want them to stay here. Whenever I looked at Amy all I saw was a wan that reminded him of Lucille. He knew that's why Daryl saved them. I probably would have done the same. Doesn't mean I have to like it.
"Amber," I barked at the woman that had been in my house shirtless. "My house. My bedroom. Now," I almost hissed knowing she wanted to. I needed to relieve my frustration somehow and if I wasn't bashing anyone's brains in sex would have to do it. He watched as Amber smiled basically running to his house.
"So?" Negan didn't realize Ararat had been talking to him. I only raised my eyebrow not having heard what she said. "Sound good?" I only waved my hand and shook my head yes. Whatever I agreed to I would come back to figure it out before I got roped into something before I could get my relief. I walked to my house putting Lucille by the front door as I ran upstairs unbuttoning my pants when I saw Amber laying in my bed fully naked.
"Start playing with yourself," I whispered dropping my pants as I watched Amber's hand go to her pussy with a smile as she started rubbing her own clit. "Now, Amber," I whispered leaning on top of her rubbing my cock along her dripping wet pussy making it slightly harden. "Tell me what you want," He whispered rubbing the head of his cock in circles.
"Oh fuck," Amber moaned wiggling her hips with a smile. "Please Negan, fuck me," she moaned louder. I only thrusted with a grunt as I pushed my way inside her. "Yeah," I only covered her mouth with my hand knowing she was only being loud so people could hear what they were doing. I looked down at amber again this time my eyes played a trick on me as I saw the Amy's face, her strawberry blonde hair bouncing as I covered her mouth. I closed my eyes keeping the image of Amy in my head while I thrusted slowly inside Amber.
"Shit," I moaned seeing Amy simply smile in my head as I slumped over making sure I pulled myself out of amber before I came all over her pussy breathing heavily as I ran my hands through my hair. "Oh fuck," I breathed falling back on my bed my breathing heavy. Did I just imagine Amy? It's cause she looks like her. Amber smiled climbing on his lap dry humping his soft cock.
"Baby," she whispered biting his neck. "I didn't get off," I only shook my head leaning to her neck biting it softly rubbing circles on her clit as she continued grinding on my cock making it start twitching. "Yeah," Amber whispered as my cock started getting harder against her core. My eyes were shut, until I heard footsteps and opened my eyes actually seeing Amy.standing outside the door as Rachel lifted her ass and slipped my cock in her Pussy slowly sitting back down. "I'm gonna," Amber moaned making me lift her slightly slowly thrusting into her making sure she didn't move while I watched Amy stare at my cock. She wasn't running, besides she was the one interrupting. She could go downstairs. Amy hand even looked up to see that I was staring at her my eyes lingering on the way her breasts seemed to peak out of her shirt.
"That's it," I moaned feeling her walls tighten around my cock while I continued slowly thrusting watching Amy's eyes meet mine. "Yeah," I moaned lifting Amber off my hips letting Amy watch as my load squirt out.
"Oh," Amber breathed out. "That was amazing." I only ran my fingers through my hair putting hands on Ambers hips as I watched Amy quietly walk away.
"Get dressed. I think I head someone come inside," I simply moved Amber off to the side as I got up putting pants on as I heading downstairs. I saw Amy's strawberry blonde hair as soon as I started waking down the stairs. She was sitting on the sofa seeming to stare off into the distance. "Thought I told you to go explore." I came into the living room leaning against the end table.
"Ararat said to come over here first," Amy answered looking at the floor refusing to lift her gaze. Fuck. That's what she was asking when I ignored her. Did I need Amy to come to the house? I should have said no.
"I'll see you later tonight," Amber announced as she walked down the stairs only glancing in Amy's direction before she pressed her lips to mine. I knew she was proving a point, marking her territory if you will. I only rolled my eyes once she was done basically pissing on me as she walked out of the house leaving me alone with Amy.
"That's my fault," I answered honestly turning to walk into the kitchen. "I wasn't fully listening to Ararat when she asked if I needed you to come over. Sorry for the mix up," I grabbed a glass of water making Any only raise her eyebrow as he took a giant sip of water.
"Okay," Amy only shrugged her shoulders turning around stopping for just moment. "Is that why you started going real slow staring at me while you fucked your girlfriend?" Amy almost whispered before she walked out of the house.
*A/N: I know, lots of smut this chapter. Probably won't be anymore for a few chapters though so enjoy. Also let me know your thoughts. Thanks for reading*