it had been a while since the outbreak, unfortunately, Lucille, Negan's wife, had passed away. He couldn't bear it, and closed himself in, setting the house on fire.

A couple of days passed, a week, another.. everything lost its meaning, only a baseball bat named after his wife gave him at least some hope, a small spark for further life. One of those days, having killed a couple of walkers on the way, Negan went into a small gas station that stood on the side of the highway. It was destroyed and empty, but he still managed to find a couple of cans of food, until he saw someone's figure behind the shelf.

you were trying to survive, alone for some time, and having found this gas station you collected everything you could in a backpack, not noticing how another person came in here...only when the bat firmly touched your shoulder, and a male voice from behind spoke you came to your senses.

"turn around."