you walked through the forest, the soles of your boots crunching each leaf you stepped over with each step - the cool air hitting your skin and whistling through the trees as you walked; you felt a presence behind you, you cock your gun, turning around quickly to see negan standing behind you. you roll your eyes and lower your gun

“you scared the shit out of me!” you huff

negan just laughed and raised his arms in fake surrender

“didn’t mean to scare ya, darlin” he smirks