I'm getting addicted but I would love to hear your guys ideas and what you want to see in the future? :)

Your face is like a melody,
It won't leave my head

Callie looked down at Negan, opening her mouth to speak before closing her eyes. "He was my brother" She whispers. "Was?" Negan asks, rubbing her arms. Callie clears her throat "He's dead, has been since you found me" She says honestly, covering her face and trying to think back to the last time she saw James.

Callie was running, her small legs taking her as fast as she could go. In front of her was her older brother James, leading her through the forest. "Come on Callie!" He shouts, turning a corner quickly. A small giggle falls from her lips as she chases after him, this was the most fun they had both had since the world ended. It hadn't fully affected Callie yet, sure she had to kill the dead but she had her brother so everything was okay.

Callie opens her eyes, looking back up at Negan as tears ran down her cheeks. "It was such a good day, we were having fun" She whispers, nodding and biting her quivering lip "And then it was the worst day" She adds, swallowing a sob.

His screams filled the air as the walker took him down, biting into his neck. Callie lets out a scream, pushing the walker off and taking it out. She fell to her knees next to him, grabbing his shirt and sobbing into his chest. His voice breaking as he assured her she would be fine.

Negan frowns "But you said that man was the first one you had killed, the one who shot you." He says, watching as Callie nods, wiping her eyes "I could put him down, I was weak. I left my brother to turn Negan." She whispers, looking down at her lap "I was a bad sister."

Callie continued to sob into her dead brothers chest. She could hear the dead coming as his blood covered her hands where they were on the bite, almost as if she was trying to heal it with her hands. "Everything's going to be okay Little bug" James whispers before closing her eyes. "No! No no no" Callie screams, grabbing his arms and beginning to drag his body away from the dead.

Callie takes in a deep breath "I got away from the dead that were coming and I buried him, he probably reanimated under ground" She whispers, clearing her throat. "I buried my brother and he took a part of me with him." Callie says, looking up at him " I was lost"

Callie walked through the forest, her hands covered in dry blood, his blood, that was also on her face and through her hair. Silent tears ran down her face as she dropped to her knees, hands digging into the dirt of the ground. Her body hunched over, letting sobs fall through, loud and clear as she broke. This world wasn't good, Callie knew that now. She was alone.

Callie wipes her eyes, giving Negan a small smile "I chose not to be weak anymore" She says quietly "I chose not to rely on anyone, I didn't want to and I didn't think I could. But I needed it." Callie slides a hand onto his cheek "Then I met you and you offered the wife position to me" Callie gently rubs her thumb "You make me stronger and give me someone to rely on and I can not thank you enough for that" She says, nodding.

Negan wraps his arms around her, pulling her to his chest. "No one will hurt you again, not now" He says, kissing her head. Negan held Callie, right up until she fell asleep which is when he tucked her into bed and headed out the room. The out post was attacked last night and he had to find the guys who did it and more importantly, take care of them

It had been days since Negan was last seen and Callie was worried, clearly. She had Nicole coming in to check on her and make sure everything was okay, it wasn't. Callie refused to leave the bed unless it was to use the bathroom. When the night came, she lay awake in his bed, in one of his shirts. Callie hated being alone, she wasn't expecting him back anytime soon so when the door opened she didn't think much of it. "Nicole, I said I wanted to be alone" Callie says. Her eyes widen with what she hears next "Well, darling, I think we both know I'm not Nicole " Negan says. Callie jumps out of the bed, turning on the light and moving over to him.

"You're alive" Callie whispers, looking over him, down to the bloodied Lucille. "Sure am, now where's-" He's cut off when Callie wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her "I thought you were dead" She whispers before pulling back, gently taking Lucille and leading him to the bathroom. "Lets get you washed" She whispers, starting to unzip his jacket. Negan frowns "Not going to ask where I was Doll?" He says, smiling gently. Callie looks ups "I can guess" She whispers, watching as he stripped off the rest of his clothes.

Callie flips the shower on, stripping down quickly. Negan lets out a chuckle "Well, fucking hell doll, get on in here" He says, helping her into the shower. Callie looks up at Negan, running her fingers over his chest as the water ran down his chest before leaning up to kiss him. Negan slides his hands down, grabbing a handful of her ass as the kiss deepened, Callie's arms sliding around his neck. A grin slides onto her face as she pulls away, rubbing soap over his chest and the rest of him, making sure he was fully clean. Her fingers rubbed the shampoo into his scalp, enjoying the sound of his groans. Once he was wash, she did the same to herself, giggling at every time Negan tried to touch her and she would refuse.

They had both dried off after the shower, Callie could feel him watching as she turned to face him. Her breath caught as he pulled her closer, kissing her deeply and lifting her up. Callie grins and kisses him back, letting him lead her to the bed before dropping her onto the black sheets. Callie looks up at him, biting her lip and tugging him closer, kissing his neck as he climbed on top of her. Her back lifted off the bed, a moan leaving her lips as he quickly thrust inside her. Callie didn't care that he would probably never love her back in this moment, here, now. She was his and he was hers.

Her legs wrap around his waist, nails digging into his shoulders "Look at me" Negan growls, looking down at her as her green eyes open, looking up at him. Negan grins and leans down, biting down on her neck and gently sucking to leave a mark. Callie lets out another moan "N-Negan" She gasps, her legs shaking underneath him. As soon as he heard his name falling from her lips his pace sped up before he unloaded inside her, letting out a string of curses, his head falling into her neck. Callie smiles and kisses his cheek and whatever else she could "Welcome home" She whispers, holding onto him before he rolled off, giving her another kiss. Callie snuggled into his chest, closing her eyes and listening to his breath as he fell asleep.

Her eyes closed as she ran her fingers over his chest "I love you" She whispers, her words falling on dead silence. Callie rolls over onto her side, curling up.

It's like a dark paradise
No one compares to you