"We had an agreement! Now where is she?" Rick yelled.

Negan scoffed with a grin. "And a fine howdy'do to you too!" He shook his head and glanced at Carl. "Turn that big ol' frown upside down Ricky. I brought her over. And man is she tight!" She walked out from behind him with a straight face. 'Screw you for using that intended sexual pun.' "Fit as a fiddle."

Olivia gulped, noticing that she was dressed just like him.

"Who are you?" An African American woman with a large sword asked and stood next to Rick. Sadie blinked. "I'm Negan."

Negan inwardly smiled and ran his fingers through her hair. Daryl walked away in annoyance, since he was just discharged from Negan's brutal employment.

"Sadie?" "Yes? Rick?" She cleared her throat. "What are you doing? On his side.."

"What am I doing? What am I doing..Oh! I was thinking. How could I possibly forgive and forget such a shitty and forced relationship?"

Rick looked behind him to see another religious man with a straight face.

"Simple!" She shouted to get back his attention. "You put your foot down and state who is in charge." She leaned back at the last five words she spoke. "And by the humble looks of it, I agree one hundred percent." She stepped forward, unaware that Negan did so too.

"And one comes to ask himself. Why? Why didn't the three little pigs stop the wolf from blowing down their houses? Why didn't they go crying to their parents? Why didn't they simply grab there good ol' pitchforks and reverse the food chain? Because they were smart, letting the wolf fall deeper and deeper into a hole. And for a priest, well, that hole will be scorching hot!"

Negan placed a hand on her shoulder.

Rick tilted his head with his mouth half open. He then looked at Negan. "In case you haven't forgotten, Ricki Tikki Tavi,.."

Sadie pressed her lips, holding in a laugh.

"..I did not appreciate you killing my men. And if it is too much to ask that I want half of your shit in return,.." Negan slowly stepped in front of Rick's face with narrowed eyes. "..I just might end up barking up the wrong tree."

Sadie looked to the ground and tightened her eyes, feeling cramps in her lower stomach. 'Don't say anything. Not a whimper. Nothing. God this hurts. Like I'm being stabbed with barbed wire.' She watched Negan as he interrogated Rick. 'I'm hungry.'

Rick stood in a nervous shock. Negan's stare slowly turned into a bright smile. Sadie blinked at him as Negan grabbed the collar of her shirt to align her feet with his.

"Maybe not today."

Sadie sighed as the gates of Alexandria opened.

"Maybe not tomorrow. I..am feeling loose and free as a bee in regards of reminding you just. Where. I. Stand." The girl mentally rolled her eyes as he leaned back while stating his last words. 'If you're not a psychologist, I'm not a chiropractor.'

"I need to have a word with her." Rick heavily whispered. Negan huffed and leaned his face to his. "Make it short, sweet, and to the god damn point." Ten men from each of the trucks began to load up all of the supplies that Rick and his team had scavenged. Once Sadie caught eye of what they had found, she sighed in relief. 'Oh the irony. I get my stuff back.'

Negan walked over to an open cooler and leaned against the side of a house, purposely but casually besides Carl.

"Sadie. You can't join the Saviors. They will kill you." The girl pressed her lips. "I will not die. Of old age one day, yes. He saved my life! It's the least that I can do." He shook his head.

"The judge was against you? I thought you were.." "Not in a million years! That false god threatened to burn me alive! I trust Negan. My mouth got me into a bit of interaction with Lucille, but I'm still alive." "Negan is controlling you too!" "But that's not to the point that he will sacrifice my life." Rick turned to his supposed girlfriend for a second opinion.

"You don't know him Rick." Sadie blinked. "You think that I don't!? He killed two of my friends with that bat." Sadie gestured a flat hand to him. "First of all, her name is Lucille. Second, Did he flat out do it? Or was there a motive?" Rick panted. "I..yes. He did warn us ahead of time to not kill.."

"Well there you go. An eye for an eye Ricky." She casually walked backwards for a minute but tightened her eyes as Negan's left hand was set on her right shoulder. The heavy scent of beer in his breath tempted her yet caused Sadie to look to the opposite side of the ground. He chuckled and took one last gulp before tossing it onto the ground.

"Home the f*ck away from home." He inhaled the air around him.

"Negan." He turned his head as one of his men held a large appliance in his arms.

Unsure of what was inside, Sadie turned to Negan as he opened it. Inside was some kind of food processor. 'What on earth are you going to do with that? We all know the stereotype that guys refuse to learn or do anything related to the culinary arts.' The man turned to her and licked his lips.

Sadie narrowed her eyes at him and glanced back at Negan, who simply nodded. "Load it up!" Sadie watched as the man walked back to the truck and looked back at her with hazy eyes. She narrowed her eyes again and stuck out her middle finger.

"You alright there darlin'?" "Yep." The girl enunciated the p. "Who's he?" Negan led her back to his truck. "His name's Davey." 'He's going to be Gravey Davey if he keeps looking at me like that.' He shut her door once her seatbelt was buckled.

"What's the plan tomorrow boss?" Negan rose an eyebrow. "I'm going to have you take a long and cozy cat nap tomorrow. I want you to relax. Something came up and I'm heading out with the big boys. And from what I can see, you.." He placed a hand on her crotch.

Sadie groaned. "..are not a boy." "Wait. So you're going to leave me at the Sanctuary by myself? " "Did I f*ckin' say that? No. Eugene will be with ya in case of a problem." "Oh. Okay." She sat up straight.

"Want me to help..unpack?" She grinned. "Some of that shit is heavy as hell. The boys got it." He shut off the truck and opened her door, helping her out. Sadie caught Davey staring at her from a distance and flashed him her middle finger again. 'Pig.'

Negan led her back to his place but she stopped. "Can I go get my bag? Please?" He huffed. "Make it snappy." Sadie hurried back to the infirmary and took her bag off the floor. She caught back up with him and walked up a flight of stairs.

"Make yourself comfortable darlin'. I sent Dwighty-boy to get us some food." The girl shrugged and quietly sat on the couch. Negan took off his leather jacket and boots. He softly smiled. "Yes?" "Nothin'." He sat on the sofa next to her.

Still in his hand me down jacket, Sadie sat on his lap and rested her head on his chest. Negan slowly scratched the back of her head with a sigh. "Don't fall asleep on me darlin'." He planted his lips on the top of her head. "I'm not." She whispered but shut her eyes anyway.

"You're so damn small!" Negan examined her body. "Mhm. I get that a lot. It's annoying. With the exception of you." "Ah, If it pisses you off I'll stop." Negan and Sadie shut their eyes as they passionately kissed.

There was then a double knock at the door before it opened. Dwight quietly set the two trays on the table. Negan broke the kiss and looked up at Dwight. "You unloaded all that shit already?" "Y..yes sir." He quickly nodded and looked at Sadie. "That is the swellest news I've heard all day!" Negan smiled. Dwight left and closed the door behind him.

Sadie stood up and fixed her jacket. "Want me to get you something to drink?" "Uh uh." He sat her back down with his hands at her waist. "Negan." She replied hesitantly then sighed. "I'm..not made of glass."

He filled a cup with water and looked into her eyes. "Don't f*ckin' ruin my day." Negan nearly slammed the glass on the table in front of her. "Thank you." She whispered. Sadie quietly ate with regret.

Negan set his right thumb and pointer finger to his forehead. "Do not make me f*ckin' hit you with Lucille again." She wiped her eyes and stood up. "I'm pushing the limit! I deserve to be hit! You told me time after time for me to watch my mouth but I got so damn cocky." He loudly groaned.

"God damn it! Will you ever f*ckin' shut up?" She shivered as his voice grew heavier. Negan shooed her away with his left pointer and middle finger. "Just..go the f*ck to bed or something."

Sadie left the room with her eyes completely dry but she broke down once she reached Negan's room. "Just duct tape my mouth shut! For eternity!" The girl took a pillow from the bed and set it on the ground. She hung up the jacket and pants and set her boots by the door.

Sadie took a red flannel blanket from the edge of his bed and covered herself. The girl shut her eyes and hiccuped as a tear dripped down her cheek. The tear entered her mouth and Sadie huffed.

Still fired up, Negan finished his meal in silence. After setting his tray under hers, He opened his bedroom door to find Sadie on the floor, fast asleep. Negan narrowed his eyes and undressed to his boxers.

He knelt down and picked her up. "Mom?" She murmured. Negan didn't say anything and lay her under the covers with him. Sadie opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. 'Must have zoned out.'

"Be a good girl and take your shirt off." Sadie shook her head. 'What?' Still half asleep, she didn't turn her head. "Huh?" "Negan wants to see some tits." He said gruffly. Assuming she was dreaming, Sadie lifted her arms and pulled her shirt off. "Damn." He kissed her right breast while squeezing her left. "I'm feeling thirsty darlin'. You won't feel a thing."

Sadie held her breath. She fluttered her eyes open and quickly felt her chest. 'Okay. Clothed.' She noticed she was still on the ground. The lights were off and the door was closed. "Of course that was a dream." The girl lifted her head to find Negan shirtless under the blankets.

Sadie smiled and crawled up next to him, slowly closing her eyes as she locked her gaze on his built body. 'Oh my gosh. He's so..muscular. And I'm..a small whale to say the least.' She drifted back to sleep with his left hand on her back.

Negan tightened his eyes and rubbed her back with his thumb. "You're alright babe." He muttered and held Sadie closer to him. Assuming that he was still awake, Sadie kissed him on the lips.

With her head back on the pillow, she huffed. "I'm sorry for being such a whiny bitch." Not knowing he heard her, Negan sighed. 'You're not a whiny bitch darlin'.'