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Chapter 3
"You want me to become your wife?" Ariana asks in shock. that was really not a proposition she had expected to hear right now.
"That's what I said, are you deaf?" Negan asks with a slight chuckle.
"You don't even know me, and it's not like we can get legally married in a dead world like this." She objected trying to make him see just how ridiculous of an offer this was.
Negan raises his arm up as well as his eyebrows.
"That's fine, sweet cheeks, but your pal here will have to pay in his brains splattered all over the pavement." He says removing his baseball bat from his shoulder and pointing it at Jack.
"Now, normally I have a hard time choosing, but I like the yes man over there, and you're just too Goddamn hot to kill, it'd be a waste." He explains his choice, ready to raise his bat to smash Jack's brains out
"Last chance, doll face, what do you say?" He asks as Ariana gets up from her knees, guns pointed at her in case if she does something sneaky.
"Okay! Okay! Just stop!" She begs him, tears in her eyes. Negan lowers the bat. "Okay what?" He asks grinning, already knowing her answer.
Ariana takes in a deep breath. "I'll be your wife!" Negan fist pumps then announces to the rest of his group. "Hear that everyone, I'm gonna fuck me a pop star tonight!" He says with a chuckle that makes Ariana sick to her stomach. She doesn't pay attention to much after that all she can think about was what her future would hold now that she was "married" to this psychopath that almost killed Jack.
"Load up the trucks, get some gas in my New tour bus." Ariana only snapped out of it when she heard Negan's loud boots stomp over to her and grab her by the arm. "You're riding with me, dearest wife." He informs her and she looks over at Rob and Jack in a panic.
"W-what about-" Negan interrupts her.
"They're riding with Simon." He says as a man with a mustache escorts them to his truck. "Don't worry about them, you saved them, You're a Goddamn hero." He tells her with a grin, gently pushing her to his car.
She was glad that they were safe, but she still felt sick about the whole situation. Negan helps her into the car, her instincts tell her to bolt from the car before he makes it to the driver's seat. But she doesn't. There's no telling what they would do to Rob and Jack if she left now.
Negan gets in the car and hands his baseball bat over to her. "Hold her for me, will ya?" He asked and she nods taking the weapon. She snaps out of her foggy trance she was currently in when she realized he called the sports equipment a her.
"Wait, her?" She asks with an eyebrow raised as she looked up at him. Negan nodded.
"Yeah, did I not introduce you two? This is Lucille, and she is fuckin' awesome. Isn't she?" He asks and Ariana nods, only because she was scared of how he would react if she ever disagreed with him, and she was not looking to find out just how scary he can get.
"So, you're Ariana fucking Grande, huh?" He asks, changing the subject, making small talk as though he were her limo driver and not some psycho who names a baseball bat and forced her to marry him.
She nodded yet again, she found herself nodding for every answer. "Uh, yeah." She says not really wanting to talk. She looks out the window as he goes on and on about God knows what. When he finally gets the hint that she's upset and not much of a talker, he quiets up a bit. She didn't think he would ever shut up.
"Where are we going?" She asks curiously. Negan snorts. "So she DOES talk after all I thought you had lost that feisty flame I saw from earlier. We're going to the sanctuary. Where you will call home from now on." He says and Ariana rolls her eyes.
They pull up to the factory and Negan helps her out of the car, as though she can't walk out on her own. She was married to him for maybe 15 minutes and she already couldn't stand him.
Negan smushes her close to him, an arm wrapped around her possessively as he barks around orders to his men. Ariana wants nothing more than a personal space bubble, but keeps quiet. She looks around til she lays her eyes on Jack and Rob. She tries to escape Negan's grasp to go over to them, and this catches his attention.
"I told you they would be fine you're my wife now, not theirs." He informs her and she continues to struggle.
"I just wanna see them!" She says and Negan grabs her by the arm harshly and pulls her away despite her objections. He throws her over his shoulders when they make it to a flight of stairs in the factory.
"Where are you taking me?!" She asks as she's out of breath from struggling. She just lays across his shoulder in a pout as he carries her.
"Dropping you off to meet the other girls while I work." He tells her as he drops her down to her feet in front of some double doors.
"Other girls?" She asks as Negan pulls out some keys from his pocket.
"Yeah my other wives." He tells her and Ariana's mouth drops. She really wasn't expecting that. Who had more than one wife anyways? She stayed quiet awaiting for further explanation.
Negan inserts the key into the lock with his gloved hand, then looks at Ariana before he turns the key.
"Oh, you thought you were the only one? You thought you were special cause you're famous and shit? That's cute, doll." He says with a wicked grin that would be charming if she didn't absolutely loathe him Negan opens the door and shoves her in.
Author's note: How do you think she'll get along with the other wives? Also, thank you Alex Curry for reviewing! I hope you continue to read! 3 Also, sorry i took so long guys! I won't abandon this story I promise!