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My black fire's burning bright,
Maybe I'll go out tonight.

When the sun came up, Callie quickly hopped into a shower. She sighs and remembers what Negan had said to her the night before, pulling on some clean underwear and then sliding into her robe. Callie leaves her room, walking down the hall to his office door. She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath before knocking on the wood, biting her lip and looking down as she waits for an answer. Negan yanks the door open and grins "Morning, Sweetheart." He says, placing his hand on his shoulder and leading her inside before closing the door.

Callie looks up at him and gives him a small smile, waiting for him to explain why she was here "You wanted to come on a run, to see a line-up. It's your lucky day, going to the Hilltop today" He says, pulling her in for a gentle kiss. Callie slides her arms around his neck, kissing him back sweetly before pulling away. " And that's why I' just in a robe and my underwear?" She asks, frowning as Negan lets out a chuckle. "Do you want to go there in heels and a dress?" He says, motioning to the chair where a pile of close lay and her old combat boots.

Callie walks over to where they lay and slides her robe off, placing it over the back of the chair before looking down at the clothes. A bright smile slides onto her lips as she sees that the clothes used to be hers. She slides her short legs into the black skinny jeans, pulling them up her legs before looking at the top. Her hands slide up, pulling her wet blonde hair into a ponytail, trying not to think so much about Negan's eyes that she could feel on her. Callie pulls on the white top, fixing it over her chest and smoothing it out, shaking her head at the fact it ended just a little bit before her jeans, showing some of her tanned skin. "Thank you for this, really" She says, sitting down and sliding her feet into the boots. Negan hums and pushes off the desk, walking towards her. "Yeah, just don't get hurt" He says, pulling her up once her shoes were on.

Callie slides a large smile onto her face as she holds a gun and knife in her hands before sliding them into the holster Negan had gifted her. She jumps slightly when she feels a hand slide onto the small of her back, leading her to a truck "Boys! We have a special guest joining us!" Negan says, voice booming as he grins "You all know my dear wife Callie don't you?" He says, watching a few of the men nod. Callie smiles and gives them a wave before letting Negan lead her into a truck.

Callie looks over at Negan once ha climbs inside before looking at the men who get in behind her. She leans over the seat and holds her hands out to a new face "I'm Callie nice to meet you" She says, smiling sweetly. The man smirks " Names James" He says, shaking her hand. Callie frowns and drifts off into her own head.

"James!" Callie screams, running through the forest. "Where are you!" She sobs, falling to her knees and gripping the ground. "James please" she whispers

Callie lifts her head when the truck came to a stop, having fell asleep. "Now Doll, You stay close to me and do anything I say got it?" Negan says, looking over at her. He didn't get out of the truck until Callie had nodded and once he did, she followed. Her eyes flash around the town before catching up to Negan. "EVERYONE ON YOUR KNEES" He screams, Callie jumping and watching as people fell to the ground quickly, forming a line. "Now, Gregory. I've been told you have been hiding supplies, you have been lying " Negan says, standing in the middle, scowling. "That is a no no." He says.

Callie looks around, keeping her hand on her gun as she stood a little bit away from Negan. Her eyes focus on a man on the left, seeing him pull out a gun. Before she realizes what is happening, Callie is running, knocking Negan off his feet as the shot goes off "Watch out!" She squeals, feeling pain burst through her shoulder. A growl falls from Negan's lips "Mother Fucker!" He shouts, helping Callie stand up. "I'm okay" she whispers, gripping his jacket and standing with him.

Callie's face turn into a clear look of shock as another shot fires, hitting her in the middle of her torso. Tears fill her eyes as one of her hands loosens on his jacket, the cool leather sliding from her fingertips. Negan's eyes widen " Get him!" He snaps to his men, catching Callie as he lowers her to the ground "Get me a doctor" He growls to Gregory. "Negan" Callie whispers, a tear sliding down her cheek. "I don't want to die, not like this" She says, letting out a sob "Negan please" Callie says before her eyes fall shut.

Sun. Laughter. Callie opens her eyes, looking around the meadow she was laying in before she stands up. "James?" She asks, seeing the figure and moving towards him. "James your okay!" She says, wrapping her arms around her older brothers neck. Callie smiles, feeling his hands on her face, looking down at him "You got to wake up, Doll" He says, causing Callie to frown. "You never call me that" she whispers, shaking her head "I don't want to wake up, I want to be here with you" She says, gripping onto him "Wake up, now" He says before disappearing.

Dancing in the dark, I shine.
Like a light, I'm luring you.