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Rated M: Language, Nudity, Violence, Smut/Fluff

Author Notes: I am going to try to stick to the comic book Negan.

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Normally Negan didn't come with his men to collect their monthly supplies, but this time, he had to get out of the compound. People were complaining left and right which was pissing him off. His men wanted this, women wanted that, it was a nonstop bitch fest. Shit was piling on and he was getting annoyed. Negan and Carson, one of his trusted lieutenants, stood inside the gates of Alexandria near a car. He had agreed to go no farther with Rick being gone and eyes all on him. Didn't matter to the Savior leader. He thought of this place as a shit hole. The supplies that they were supposed to get from the Alexandrians were getting lower and lower, which is one reason that Negan used to escape his compound. Like he needed an excuse. He built that place, he could do whatever he wanted. He was getting bored anyway. Needed to get out and get some walker killing action. Lucille was hungry.

Hearing the boys in the back of the supply truck snicker, the leather jacket clad leader got curious about their conversation. He and Carson walked over to the truck hearing, "What the fuck you think bossman? Place sucks ass."

Negan nodded in agreement. Lucille was propped up on his right shoulder, "Sure haven't seen a fuckable bitch yet. Here kitty kitty. Come out and play," Negan joked and the men laughed.

Sasha's voice could be heard shouting for Spencer to open the gates. "Bout time," Negan said as he thought it was Rick back from his run. The dark haired younger man opened up the gate. In walked a stunningly beautiful young woman. He was taken back as her dark brown eyes met his. Definitely wasn't Rick, but someone who looked a whole lot better. He watched as the men known as Abraham and Daryl dragged her by the arms into Alexandria. He was over hearing their conversation and couldn't help but snarl. Obviously she was old enough to hold her own, especially with the gun strapped to her thigh, ready to kill walkers. So why would they pull her away from them? It's not like Negan would have broken their bargain and harmed her. Maybe take her to one of the abandoned houses and show her a better time than any male in Alexandria could. One of the deals Negan made with Rick and the others was to never harm anyone from Alexandria, outside or inside the gates. They worked for him. Can't get supplies if his "servants" were harmed.

"That sure is a sight for sore eyes," Negan heard one of his men. "And these eyes are sore."

Too speechless to make a comeback, Negan just stood there and undressed the dark haired beauty with his eyes. Her tight, black spandex shorts held the butt of a Jennifer Lopez wanna be and those tits! Damn! With one last eye lock, the enticing beauty took off running into Alexandria. He could hear the conversation between the two Alexandrian males and the sweaty female. She was complaining about their overprotectiveness and apparently, which turned him on even more, the feisty female had the vocabulary of a well-educated sailor. Negan stood there with his trade mark grin and watched as she went. "Too bad she didn't stick around and talk," said one of his men.

"I'd like to stick that," snickered another Savior.

So many thoughts about the dark headed beauty were going through his head. Feeling over heated with lust, Negan felt it was a good idea to go on walker patrol around Alexandria. After witnessing that overly fuckable woman checking him out, the Savior leader needed to blow off some steam.


Marie reached her house feeling a little pissed off. How dare Abraham and Daryl tell her what she could and couldn't do! It's not like they control her every movement. She stomped upstairs and went to take a warm bath. The brown eyed woman felt sticky and smelly. She started her bath water then stripped down. Negan was on her mind.

'So that was the leader. Not bad.' Almost chocking on her sudden thought toward the attractiveness of the ruthless leader, Marie shook her head. 'What am I thinking? He murdered Glenn!' Getting in the tub, Marie couldn't help but to think more about Negan. He was deadly attractive and it turned her on. He looked a good twice her age and that turned her on even more. She had always been attracted to older men. Not to mention that beard! 'Ugh,' she thought falling deeper into the nice, hot water. 'Get it out of your head girl.' Shortly after finally relaxing, Marie fell asleep in the water. Her thoughts drifting away.


They were in one of the abandoned houses outside of Alexandria. Negan was breaking everything that there was to break. Windows, cabinet doors, etc. If it shattered, Lucille was to blame. The woman was still on his mind. Her breath taking good looks and body he wanted marked in his cum. The sexual frustration that she made him feel was like any other. Sure he had wives he could go and fuck back at the compound, he just had to wait. Screaming took him out of his thoughts. He was in the house alone, while his men were out killing roaming walkers. Negan rushed outside to see two of his men holding up another by his arms."

"What the fuck happened?" Negan yelled as he rushed over to see the lifted man have a long, sharp piece of lumber sticking out of his leg. Blood was pouring from the wound. He was stuck in the middle of two wood pallets.

Carson was standing there shaking his head, "This dumbass thought it would be a great idea to balance his fat ass on the rotten pallets."

Negan sighed, "You stupid fucker."

The two men pulled him from between the pallets. The wooden stick had gone straight through his calf. It was bleeding terribly. "What do we do boss?"

"Take him to that shit hole. I'll make them patch him up."


Marie had gone to the clinic house after her bath. Tara and Eugene were inside taking their medical supply inventory and making small talk, which Marie joined in. Their supplies were low, especially their drugs. They had plenty gauze pads and plenty of Peroxide, but the hard core stuff to treat serious wounds were gone. Thankfully there was no one seriously hurt at the time, but that wouldn't last for too long. Runs were getting farther and farther so their supplies went with the runners since they would be in more danger. The iron walls protected the residents of Alexandria from the walkers, but not from inside harm. They even hid some major medical supplies from the Saviors, but that was kept on the very down low. Only Tara, Eugene, and Marie knew about it.

All of a sudden the door to the infirmary busted opened. Two of Negan's men were carrying a heavily bleeding man through. Spencer was following closely behind. It was making everyone suspicious how much he sucked up to them. It's like Spence was Negan's new butt buddy. Gave a new meaning to the phrase "suck up." They laid the man on the hospital bed.

Spencer swung open the medical supplies door and went rummaging through it, "Marie," he shouted, "we need to help him. Where's the pain meds?"

Marie just stood by the window. Like she was going to help a Savior. That fucker deserved to die. Eugene and Tara were standing by her, not making one move to help him. Spencer was throwing things left and right, making a huge mess of their little supplies. The two Saviors were holding the screaming man down and putting pressure on his wound. "Yo, bitch, answer the man!"

They all just stood there until Spencer went over to them. "We have to help him or it will piss off Negan. Better to be on a good standing, than bad terms."

Negan popped through the door, "The fuck? Why hasn't anyone done anything?" His eye met the group of three as the pointed the bat at his wounded man. Right off he noticed Marie and looked her up and down. 'Damn. She even cleans up fuckable.' He noticed the tight fitting black tights she wore with a dark purple tight fitting dress that clung to her body all the way down to just below her butt. Her dark gray, knee-high boots on her fit added perfection to the outfit. The mass of dark brown hair was hanging in wavy curls around her face.

Marie sighed, she knew more about patching up wounds than anyone there so she went to work. Spencer was right. Better help them and maybe he will skip taking this month's supplies. Hiking up her long sleeves to just pass her elbows, she put on a pair of purple colored doctor's gloves and went to inspect his wounds.

"Well it's a clean cut. It missed the muscle." Marie continued to inspect it.

The man was writhing in pain. 'What a wussy,' she thought. One man was holding him down at the shoulders while the other was holding down his wounded leg. The hurt man was making it worse by tossing around. "You need to stop moving," she yelled over his whining.

"Give me some fucking pain medication," he yelled.

Getting annoyed even more, Marie yelled back, "We don't have any. You asshats have taken it all! Quit acting like a baby. It's not that bad."

"Bullshit bitch," he screamed trying to push her away. "I know you fucking got something, fuck this hurts like hell!"

Negan couldn't help but laugh a little. He watched as the hottie tried her best to look at the wound. 'She can hold her own,' he thought. Even though Negan was getting annoyed on how much one of his men was acting like a wimp, especially in front of the Alexandrians, he made no move to help. He was watching steadily as they tried to get him to calm down, wondering if the Alexandrians had some hidden supply somewhere, which would really piss him the fuck off.

Marie had had enough. This man needed to get the sand out of his vagina and take it like a man. Looking around, she found just the thing to put a stop to his squirming. Grabbing the gun the closest Savior had on his hip and hitting the baby acting man across the side of the head, she knocked him out. Surprise marked everyone's face. Marie handed the gun back and yelled for Tara. Together they patched him up and left him there to heal.

Negan was highly impressed. He wondered about the little vixen and he was extremely turned on. He was already making plans in his head how to get the brown haired woman back to his compound. Her rocking body and potty mouth was making wet dreams come into his head. Sure he had some hot wives back at his place, but they were getting to bitchy with each other and especially him. Everybody needed something new every once and awhile. 'She would do,' Negan thought perversely, making plans in his mind.