Death and SA Warning

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The door slammed open and the scent of whisky and leather grew strong, Rick shivered, the man smelt like a true prime just like himself and they both knew only one of them could truly have that title.

Negan's eyes darted towards Daryl who was shivering on the ground, his arm still bleeding. "I'll get to you in a minute darlin," he smirked as he eyed them all. "Well welcome to your new world." Negan smiled waving to them all. "I'm alpha, that's what I am to you all. Even you buddy, chains comfy? Yeah, I didn't think so. Now this is career day, we invested a lot to show you who we are, what we are, and how we are going to get everything figured out. Now, I really didn't appreciate you killing my men, and it was really shitty when I sent my people to kill your people for killing my people, you killed more of my people. Not cool, I don't think you know how not cool that is. Now I am impressed that my omega took out those men with the bazooka but he is going to get a punishment for that when we have time to aren't we darlin?" Daryl looked up with his eyes wide in panic. "Yeah sweetheart, gonna make your ass so pretty and red."

Daryl whined and Rick began to thrash in the chains. Negan smirked seeing them all react to what he had to say, it made him happy knowing he had all the power of them.

"Now, I always kill one of your people before we start this but the situations we are in are a tad different then usual aren't they? Perfect glad everyone understands. Now my sweet omega, you're going to learn this and learn this well, I will always take care of you no matter what happens. Even from my own people. So let's do this shall we? After him we have a few things to line up, your shit is mine, Daryl is mine, and well I am fucking prime. Before I kill one of your people however, Daryl and I need to bond right?" He smiled, flashing his fangs which terrified Daryl even more than he had expected it to.

"Please alpha, please.. Please don't do this.. Please I didn't mean to hurt him. I really didn't mean to hurt him. He attacked me, and I.. I just shot, I moved the gun please, he was hardly grazed." Steve begged. Daryl kept looking between Negan, Steve, Rick and Carl. He didn't know what to do. Carl was being strong for his mom, but everyone smelt of raw terror.

"No Steve, and this is a rule for everyone, my omega does not get harmed. My omega is my property and no one else is to touch him! Does everyone understand me?"

"Yes alpha!" A loud shout came from his people before he whistled and they whistled back. Negan smiled looking directly at Daryl and raised his bat.

"I promise to always protect you, my sweet omega no matter who it's from."

Daryl shivered in terror as he slammed his bat down on Steve's head. He did it once more, and once again, blood sprayed over the ground. Daryl felt truly sick. This man that wanted to be his mate was terrifying, and he was only getting started.

Everyone in the line up was shaking, even the alphas of their pack felt sick to their stomachs as they looked over the bloody bat and the man on the ground. "Now for her introduction, this here is Lucille and she is awesome. A blood thirsty vampire bat and I love her, but don't worry ommy our love will be stronger."

Daryl was shivering, Negan smiled as he walked back and forth for a moment before turning back towards the omega. "Tell you what, to make this fun. I'll even give you a head start."

"What?" Daryl grunted.

"Well sweet thing, if you haven't figured it out yet I own you now but I have yet to bond you. I'm a primal man, love to stalk my prey and play games with it, you know. It gets my knot off. I mean hell how many twists and turns did I turn your people around with? So I'll give you a head start, let you kinda see the kind of shit I'm into a little alright? So I suggest you run, I'll give you thirty seconds. If you can get back to where they took you from, I'll even let everyone go and we can play again later so I suggest you get up and run."

Daryl took a deep heavy breath but moved quickly. He turned on his heel and took off, he wasn't stupid and he was going to give Negan a run for his money. Rick thrashed in the chains but Negan only laughed. "Someone start counting to thirty for me. Gotta be honest, give my lover a headstart."

Simon started counting, and Daryl wasn't going to let up. He raced off into the darkness, since having the twins his ability to see in the dark was much better than anyone else's. He had no idea where he had been picked up but he refused to just give in.

"Thirty boss, go get him." Simon smiled. Negan grinned, picked up his bat and cashed after Daryl.

Rick's eyes were a deep red, but the chains were strong, clearly meant for an alpha. He continued to thrash as the pack panicked and whined for the omega. Daryl heard Negan laughing, and that sent shivers up his spine. "Fuck honey, watching that ass of yours sway while you run is intoxicating."

Daryl turned his head and Negan was a lot closer than he should have been. Negan was fast, and strong as hell. He was sadly even a stronger alpha than Rick. and everyone knew it but they could never turn from their prime. Daryl kept running, this wasn't going to happen, he couldn't just give Negan what he wanted. He knew no matter what he did Negan was going to take what he wanted.

"Pretty thing," Negan smiled, whistling at Daryl as he ran, "don't hide from me come on precious."

Daryl slipped between some trees, his breathing ragged. He made an attempt to climb the tree but Negan caught his foot. Daryl kicked and cried out, his omega whine getting back to the saviors and his people. Everyone instinctively lurched to help, but they stayed put, everyone in Daryl's pack had guns placed to the back of their head in case they tried to move.

Daryl fell from the tree and scrambled back. Negan smiled, twisting the bat in his hand. "Fuck 'mega I am going to love having you tight around my knot. Present Daryl." Daryl shook his head and swiped at Negan, he got his cheek with his claws. Negan felt the blood dribbling down his cheek. "Well shit, you don't fucking listen to alphas do you? Well that is about to fucking change"

Daryl whined in terror as Negan picked him up and slung him over his shoulder. Daryl kicked and screamed and slammed his fists on Negan's back as they made it back to the lineup and Negan's waiting Saviors.

"Got him, boys." Negan laughed as he dropped Daryl on his ass, a cheer ran through the saviors and Daryl's pack shivered in horror for their omega. Daryl backed up as Negan inched closer. He pressed his blood bat against Daryl's chest to keep him in one place. He noticed Carl looking horrified. He was nearly into adulthood now, his puppy days long gone. He smirked and didn't pay him anymore mind as he looked at Rick who was fighting the chains like a rabid animal. "What Rick the Prick? You really didn't think I was going to let him get away did you? I mean he did fight back, look at my damn cheek."

Rick opened his mouth only to be gagged. Daryl looked back at his mate and felt his heart breaking, Rick looked worse for wear. He knew what was coming, they all did. Negan smiled as he set his beloved bat down and Simon quickly moved to hold it for him, to keep it from getting dirt within the barbed wire.

Negan smiled, his fangs glistening in the starlight. He grabbed Daryl off the ground, Daryl swung at him which only made Negan more desperate to claim him. "Keep fighting and I will kill the boy." Negan snapped, Daryl's fight instantly depleted, Carl whined knowing he was being used against his mom. Negan ripped his shirt off, Daryl instantly felt exposed, his scars on full display for everyone as Negan looked over the prime claiming spots. Simon and Dwight looked over his back horrified and knew there would be conversations about that later, but Negan had yet to see his back and Daryl knew it would come later.

Negan eased Daryl to his knees, the two staring one another in the eyes. Both of them felt very differently about this situation. Saliva dripped from Rick's gag as he screamed and cried out but it was all muffled, Negan ran his finger over Rick's bond to Daryl and gasped. "Well prick you are one god damn idiot, this isn't a venom mark? What a fucking pussy. You put our mate in more danger by not venom bonding him then you would have if you did, and for that one more of your people dies. Putting Daryl's life in danger, that's inexcusable."

"Please. Please don't kill my people." Daryl begged as he looked up at the alpha male who towered over him.

"Sorry princess," Negan smiled as he pressed his claw against Daryl's bond mark to Rick, "lessons need to be learned."

"No please.. Pl- Ah!" Daryl screamed out in pain as his bond to Rick was severed. He clawed out the mate mark with a sadistic smile, Rick spasmed in pain as their bond was removed for a second time.

Daryl's body pulsated with pain, he was no longer a bonded omega and his scent let every alpha there know it. His pheromones were strong, the brown sugar scent almost seemed to grow tenfold as the masking musk of Rick's Applewood and Cedar depleted. Blood dripped down Daryl's chest and onto the dirt below them. However this did give Daryl more a chance to fight, there were no restrictions, nothing stopping him from it.

Daryl punched a disoriented Negan in the face, he scrambled back and attempted to run again but Negan grabbed his ankle and he dropped onto his back. He kicked and yelled trying to get Negan off of him.

"Fuck I didn't want to have to hurt you but you're almost feral pup, what kind of weapon did Rick have? A gun, a knife?"

"A hatchet," Simon replied.

Negan licked his lips with a grin. "A hatchet?"

"An ax sir." Simon snorted.

"Give it to me."

Dwight quickly did as he was told knowing very well that if they didn't Negan would get angry and Daryl's fighting wasn't doing anyone any favors. Negan examined the ax in his hand before lifting it up and slamming it down on Daryl's right knee. Daryl yelped in pain as the blade went through his skin and shattered the bone. Daryl sobbed in agony as Negan tossed the ax in front of Rick with a sick smile. "Get me a blanket to fuck him on, can't get the wound infected."

"Yes sir." Someone yelled as they returned with an oversized blanket."

Daryl was whimpering and crying, and everyone of his packmates were horrified by the actions the prime alpha had just committed. "Now sweetheart fucking present for me, or I won't be nice next time."

"That was nice?" Daryl seethed as Negan slammed him on his back and spread his legs, he was at least glad he was on his back and not all fours, his knee was broken. Blood poured from the wound.

"On a level," Negan smirked as he ripped his jeans from his body, slick caked Daryl's hole and inner thighs. "Shit, look at that, even dirty and bloody you are the prettiest thing I have ever seen. Now everyone better listen the fuck up. Daryl is mine, and I don't care how close to me you are, Daryl belongs to me and me alone."

There was a unanimous yes alpha that ran through the Saviors. Rick was raging, his eyes a deep red, but the chains still held him down. "Alright now," Negan smiled and everyone saw his fangs, dark black venom began to drip from the sharp tips. He laughed as he saw Rick's sad eyes.

Daryl snarled and attempted to struggle only to have Negan press into his bullet wound. "Get ready for the best days of your life." Negan lifted Daryl up and sunk his venom soaked fangs into the junction between his neck and shoulder. Daryl howled in pain as he was bonded to Negan.

Daryl kept his eyes closed in pain while Negan's eyes were locked with Rick's.

Daryl's struggle finally depleted, his bond to Negan meant a few things. The venom bond meant Daryl had little to no control over what Negan said to Daryl or had him do. Negan pulled his fangs from Daryl's body, the black venom and blood dripping from his fangs. "Stay, don't move." Negan snapped and Daryl did as he was told despite his own desires. Negan got up in Rick's face, and spit.

Blood and venom dripped down his face. "Now for the fun part. Keep the guns to their heads, make sure to line it up with their noses so if you do go bang it will be a real mess."

"Yes alpha."

Daryl laid frozen on the bloody blanket as he waited for his new mate to come back. Negan adjusted the blanket to line with Rick's eyesight and then began the show. He unzipped his pants to reveal his large cock. Rick snarled and struggled as he watched Daryl's blue eyes get wide with fear.

Negan dropped behind him, he lined himself up with Daryl's entrance and smiled. "Just relax 'mega. Let me rock your world."

Daryl shivered but at his words his body relaxed. Negan slammed forward, Daryl's eyes rolled in the back of his head, he cried and yelled. Every so often mid scream a gunshot would go off and another walker would be taken out.

Daryl sobbed and cried, but Negan felt amazing. Daryl's body chemistry had changed for Negan during their bond.

Daryl's back arched as Negan slammed his knot inside his tight entrance, his own blood still rolling off his knee. "Ah fuck you!"

Negan growled and slapped him across the face. "You belong to me 'mega, your duty is to serve me!" Daryl sobbed as he was yelled at. Negan was inches from his face. His pack watched in sadness and horror as Daryl cried. "Apologize."

"S..sorry.. sorry Negan."

Negan snarled, his fangs still dripping in venom. "No! It's alpha or master or sir."

"Sorry alpha." Daryl whimpered as Negan adjusted their positioning once more. "So sorry."

"That's right." He smirked, kissing Daryl's temple. "Get a medic, we can't take him back yet but we need his leg wrapped up."

"Yes alpha!"

Daryl was finally released and a puddle of cum dripped from his hole. Negan put his jacket on Daryl and pulled his boxers on him before he returned to the line up.

"Alright you sorry shits, two die today. Thank your pussy of an alpha for it."

Daryl was dragged towards the RV and wrapped up, standing wasn't happening right at the moment and he knew it. His leg throbbed, chest heaved, and he felt horrible.

"Alpha please don't do this." Daryl begged.

"No, no outburst from you my pretty cunt. Close your mouth, stay, don't move." Negan barked. Daryl's body froze, his mouth shut. "Sure he never listened to you like he does me huh Ricky?" Rick snarled and pulled on the chains. "Don't worry you'll get your turn, won't kill you prick, but I'm gonna break you. Make you wish I had." Negan laughed, which sent the saviors into a laughing fit.

Negan swung his bat to the side once more. "Are we peeing our pants yet? Don't worry, if you aren't someone will." Daryl shivered, his body ached. He wanted Rick back, but his bond to Negan was strong. He wanted Negan's comfort despite the agony it was putting him through. "Can't decide how I'm doing this, maybe a game of catch a tiger?"

He began to walk past the group. In a sing-song voice he moved the bat over their head just to see them flinch. Daryl lurched forward but he couldn't move. Simon watched over Daryl protectively. "Any last words?"

Abraham stood tall, puffing his chest out. "Suck my knot."

Negan laughed as he slammed his bat down on Abraham's head. Screams escaped everyone's lips. Rick thrashed in his binds. Another three thwaks and Abraham was gone. "Did you hear that? Said suck my knot! Now that was a man, wonder why he wasn't your prime." He kept slamming the bat down again and again till Abraham was hamburger meat. He swung his bat in a display of what he had done, blood spraying over their faces.

Daryl sobbed, dropping his head to the ground as he tried to move but between Negan's order and his broken knee he wasn't going anywhere.

"Now for my next victim." He smiled looking the group over, swinging his bat side to side. Blood splattering the ground. "Hell girl you look like shit, I should do this just to put you out of your misery."

"She's pregnant!" Daryl yelled. "Please alpha."

Negan turned, his mate cowering on the ground. "I see even with the venom bond your will for puppies is strong as hell. Good, makes me know you'll carry for me well. Now, open your mouth again, and I will cut the boys other eye out and feed it to his father."

Daryl lowered his head submissively. Negan chuckled and turned back to the shivering pack on the ground. "Well your ass is saved for now, prego." Maggie seethed in pain. "Ah, yeah I see it now. Sorry, but not really."

He slammed his bat down on Glenn's head, then again, and again. Maggie was a mess, she lost her sister and husband all in one day. They were only out here for her, now Abraham was dead. Rick was in chains, Carl's life was in danger, and Daryl was now this brutal alphas mate.

Daryl sobbed his body shaking, he reached out but felt his knee hurt and he curled into himself. "Well now that this is done, me and your ex-prime are gonna go on a little joy ride. Simon, keep an eye on him for me, Dwight you too. Before I go, where's that collar I had someone scout out?"

Daryl looked up, collar. He remembered his short time with the claimers and sobbed harder.

No... this couldn't be happening.

Dwight raced off and returned with a muzzle collar. A bone shaped gag was placed in Daryl's mouth, the muzzle secured, then a collar that was attached to the bar of the muzzle was tightened around his neck. "I'll be back sweetheart, keep that hole ready for me when I come back. I got a feeling my ruts coming on." Negan smiled as he patted the side of his muzzle with an endearing grin.

Daryl sobbed as he sat, his knee, arm, and mate marks throbbing. The muzzle was a humiliation, when he was taken in to be tested by the ring he saw many omegas with a muzzle. He knew what it meant, it meant he was owned. No longer his own man, but Negan's toy.

He was a slave, and that was how it would stay.

Rick growled as he was unchained and dragged into the RV, Negan was dragging him by his jacket and he was crawling on all fours. Negan had plans, and he couldn't wait to see Rick break.