Carol had finally stopped crying, but the numbness was still there. Her skin crawled at Negan's touches. He still had not let her go and she was beginning to feel sick at there closeness.

"I'm fine now , you can let me go" she said hoping he would let go.

Negan sighed and said,

"Yes your right Hun as much as I would love to have you in my arms all day . I have to do my work for the day. I'm so glad you're here Carol"

Negan was smiling like a kid in a candy shop.

Carol visible shuddered and Negan frowned and said,

"Ohh darling you must be cold let me get your clothes"

He went over the a dresser which was opposite the bed and pulled out a long sleeve white top and black leggings,

"Here let me dress you"

Carols eyes widened and she scooted her legs towards her so she was protected,

"No if you unlock these handcuffs I can do it myself!"

Negan closed his eyes and cracked his neck,

"Now don't test my fucking patience doll. I said I will dress you! You don't need to be shy , soon I will be seeing a lot more of you"

Before could say anything , Negan grabbed her bare legs and pulled them out so they were laying straight on the bed. Carol felt mortified as she only had panties on and Negan had her legs basically open for him. She was no longer in a position to fight as she knew she wouldn't get anywhere , she just hoped Daryl knew she was gone by now.

Negan reached up and tugged on her panties, Carol tried to grab her legs back but she couldn't so she screamed out,

"No please don't!"

Negan looked up and said,

"Relax doll I'm just going to change your panties , so you have fresh clothes on"

Carol clenched her eyes shut and tried to think she was somewhere else, she imagined she was with Daryl somewhere nice .

Negan lifted her hips so he could take her panties off and licked his lips at the sight of her, he knew he couldn't do anything because of what she had been through but the sight of Carol naked from the waste down and handcuffed made him excruciatingly hard! He took a deep breath in and quickly changed her panties trying not to touch her there as he knew once he did he wouldn't be able to stop , consent or not . He then slipped her leggings on and stood up figuring out how he could put her top on without un cuffing her.

Frowning when he realised he would have to unlock her , he walked over to a table and picked up a key. He unlocked Carol and said,

"Doll I am unchaining you but don't underestimate me I will be locking you in this room while I'm out, I can't have my future wife to -be running can I?"

He stroked her face and Carol turned her head out of his touch. His eyes flashed with Anger and he pulled Carol up onto her knees roughly and pulled her top over her.

He walked to the door and grabbed Lucille which Carol discovered had much more blood stains on it than she last remembered. He went to open the door but paused, his back facing Carol,

"I know you will be happy here, I know you can't see it yet but me and you will be so happy"

He walked out and locked the door behind him. Carol was still on her knees facing the door in shock, she didn't know what to do. She was in the hands of a madman.

She looked around the room and saw the small window she had tried to open the last time she was trapped here, she shook her head trying to get rid of the memory of what happened to her here last time . She walked over to the window and tried to open it but no With no surprise it didn't open .

She sighed and looked at her self in the mirror. She looked exhausted, even though she must have slept considering they drugged her. She looked over at Negan's plush bathroom and looked back over to Negan's bedroom door, she was trying to determine if someone came in while she was in the bath that she could hear them.

She turned on the tap and looked over to the many bath washes he had, she poured some in and watched as the bubbles appeared. She was thought back to her family in Alexandria and though back to Daryl 'was they missing her?' 'Was Daryl on his way here?'

She pulled her clothes off, hanging them on the rail so they wouldn't get wet and lowered herself into the hot bath. She sighed and tried to relax but all she could think about was Daryl. She loved him so much and they had only just told each other how they felt but now she being held by some lunatic who had a fucking crush on her!

She felt her weakness disappear slowly as anger replaced it, she washed and then stood up and changed. She walked back into his room and started to look through all of his things , trying to find anything she could use against him. She opened a drawer and found a pair of tweezers, she twirled them around her fingers and put them in her pocket , at least she would have a weapon of some sort. Just as she was about to open another drawer , she heard someone put a key in the lock. She quickly got her tweezers out and hid behind door, when it opened she saw that it was a man who had a tray of food on. she saw him look around for her and just as he was about to pick up his radio , Carol quickly jumped out and stabbed him in the back.

He roared in pain and she took the opportunity to run out of the room into a hallway, she found a set of stairs and run down them passing two women on the stairs who just looked at her in shock. She heard voiced getting louder and realised they were coming after her so she ran Into the nearest door and locked the door, she signed with relief when she heard the men run past the room she was in. She turned around and saw that she was in an empty bedroom.

'At least I can hide somewhere comfortable'