Back before the outbreak, when you were in high school, you used to consider Negan as a dad of sorts.

After growing up in a house where your mother had left your father for another man, someone who could ‘provide for her needs’ more, and where your father was hardly ever around, and when he was, he was usually passed out on the couch; you had no one to look up to, so when negan took a small liking to you, you stuck near him.

He’d let you sit in his gym room during lunch and let you share his lunch with him (since you had barely any food for yourself at home), and you’d simply chat until you had to go back to class. On top of that, he’d drive you home, which saved you a two hour bus ride. He basically got you through high school.

And when the outbreak happened, you were alone, no one to depend on and no one to help or defend you, starving, cold; barely surviving. Until one faithful day, you were wandering around the forest and felt something wooden being placed against the side of your head, a deep voice following it, you turn around to be met with Negan, your saving grace.

After that he brought you back to the sanctuary and gave you special treatment, which you gladly took, you helped out around the sanctuary in anyway you could, and that was when you met Simon and Dwight, both extremely loyal to negan and both slightly scary, though, everyone in the sanctuary was scary.

Unbeknownst to you, after the day you met, they nearly immediately fell head over heels for you, something that wouldn’t happen often for them. Simon in a sexual way but Dwight in a more loving way. The fact that they both loved having your attention definitely caused more than one jealous fight between them at least once a day, but you never noticed.

Today was normal as ever, you got up, took a shower, got dressed and were about to make breakfast when there was a knock on the door, followed by the sounds of two annoyed Individuals, quietly arguing as another knock was hit against the door, slightly different from the last one.