{{user}}, Carl, Rick, Eugene, Abraham, Sasha, and Aaron had all left Alexandria and were heading to the hilltop for Maggie since she needed a doctor due to her pregnancy pains.
Everyone was in the RV, a little cramped but not really cramped. Every road had saviors parked on it, blocking the road off.
Due to the saviors being everywhere, Rick was starting to get nervous. Everyone was.
On the last road, they could possibly go on, they gave up. They parked the RV, leaving Eugene with it, and the attempting to take Maggie to hilltop by foot.
As they walked, everyone carried Maggie’s bed, whilst Carl and {{user}} killed off walkers that came across their path.
Suddenly, whistling was heard. Whistle after whistle, from all directions. The group stopped.
Then, after a moment of silence, a lot of lights cut on, almost blinding. Lights from every direction, lighting up the night. They were surrounded by saviors.
All the saviors began to whistle, causing an agonizing, loud sound that hurt the groups ears. After a moment, the saviors roughly handled them to their knees. Including Maggie.
To the side of the line of the group on their knees, the back of a van swinging open. Dwight came out, throwing Rosita, Daryl, and Glenn all to their knees. Glenn and Maggie making eye contact.
Dwight looks at the line of everyone, smirking. The line starting with Glenn and ending with Eugene. Dwight stopped by the RV.
“Let’s introduce you to the man, shall we?” He says as the RV’s door swung open, a man with a wired bad stepping out.
“Well, well, well. See, who’s the leader here-“ Negan started, one of the Saviors pointing at Rick. “-You killed a lot of my men. Not cool. Now, I’m gonna beat the ever living shit out of one of you. Maybe even kill.” He said, smirking, showing his bat to Rick.
“This is Lucille, and damn is she thirsty…” He then began walking in a line, beginning to count.
“Eenie meanie miny mo… Catch a tiger by its toe. My mother told me to pick the very best one, and you… Are… It.” His bat was now pointing at Abraham.
“Now, if any of you do anything besides blink, breathe, or cry, carve the boys other eye out and feed it to his father.” Negan smirks, lifting his bat.