Rick was trying to breathe, his people were waiting for Negan to show up and Michonne was trying to ensure everyone was calm. Rick wasn't doing well without Daryl. Losing his omega and multiple of his people was making him have mental breaks. He wasn't full prime now either after what Negan put him through.

They'd put as many boxes as they could together of stuff to appease their new overlord.

They just hoped it was enough.

Carol and Maggie were tasked with hiding the weapons, the best thing for them now was to stay away. They wanted him to believe Maggie wasn't here, dead even. They didn't know what the man would do. Jesus had joined them, he had a group he wanted them to meet. They too were being terrorized by Negan and the saviors and in turn Jesus felt it was good for them to know what was happening now.

Carl was holding Judith with his good arm and pacing.

He wanted his mom back, and Judith needed Daryl home.

The pack was waiting patiently for the Saviors to come, when they arrived however there were more people then they anticipated. Carson was one of the first to step out which concerned Rick, the people of Hill-Top and Maggie needed that doctor. Dwight and Simon stepped out next, their eyes landing on a shivering alpha male standing beside his pups. "Wheelchair Carson." Dwight snapped.

Carson was quick to move, he had to help protect and watch over Daryl.

Carson sat the wheelchair down and opened it up. Dwight held his hand up to let his alpha know his omega was good to come out now. Negan stepped out of the car. "Well hello new pack, you got a nice place here. Give me a minute, Daryl's still out of commission and with his new condition it sure isn't going to be an easy recovery."

Everyone sucked in their breath at the comment concerned for what they would see when Daryl was helped out of the car.

Daryl's head was down, the collar around his neck wasn't as thick as the one he had first been given. It was small and pink with a small loop, Negan had decided to dress Daryl up a little to give Rick something to look at.

His shirt had a small cinnamon roll decal that said bun in the oven. The omega was a shivering wreck.

Negan stepped around and took Daryl out of the large truck, he was picked up and sat in the wheelchair. He had a few bruises along his arms and face and a few spotted the shirt, but Rick was focused on his face. The pink collar scared the alpha male, seeing Daryl like that wasn't what Rick wanted. Knowing his omega was trapped by this man was heartbreaking.

Daryl whimpered seeing Carl and Judith.

"That the little princess?" Negan questioned looking towards the pup in Carl's arm.

"Yes alpha..." Daryl whispered softly.

Negan smirked and wheeled Daryl closer, his people were packing stuff up in the cars but Negan had other needs. Daryl reached up for Judith and Carl went to give him to her when he saw the shirt.

"You fucked my mother!" Carl growled, dropping Judith into his lap.

"Carl!" Daryl barked. "Shush."

Rick lowered his head and noticed the top as well. "No... no no."

Negan smirked watching Rick's face grow taunt and tears threaten to run down his cheeks. "Yeah, your momma and I have been busy little man, don't you worry though. I'm sure your new brother or sister is going to love you just as much as this cutie patootie. Look at her, she looks like you darlin'." He grunted with a smile petting Daryl's hair back. Daryl nodded softly, cooing and kissing Judith needing his pups cuddles. "Judith isn't it?"

"Momma!" She chirped happily hugging him. Daryl held her tightly.

"Yes, it's Judith." Carl snarled.

Judith wrapped her arms around Daryl nuzzling Daryl's scent glands when she looked up at Negan. Negan lowered himself down to Judith's level, Rick went to move but was held back by Dwight as he came around the corner.

Negan cocked his head rubbing her cheek with his leather gloved hand. Judith chittered softly and nuzzled deeper into Daryl. "Shh puppy it's okay honey." Daryl whispered softly.

"Well aren't you just cute, you know Daryl... I know you said you wanted her to stay here with her brother and birth father but I think we should bring this little bundle back home. Sure our people would love to see our family growing."

"No." Rick cried out.

Negan's head shot towards him and he stood quickly grabbing his face tight. "What the fuck did you say to me dog?"

Rick shook and stepped back slightly. "Sorry.. Alpha.. Sorry."

"Exactly. Now Carl, would you want to come too? Sure could use a strapping son, I'm not sure what my omega is carrying and I could use a boy to take my place when the inevitable happens."

"Don't talk like that." Daryl chided from his wheelchair cuddling into his pup who was just happy to have her mother back.

Rick's heart broke hearing those words escape his mouth, they all wanted Negan dead but knowing if Negan died Daryl would as well was understandable as to why he chided the alpha.

Carl looked between his father and mother. "Y..you'll need s..someone to help watch Judith while mom heals.. An..and momma will need help while the puppy grows.." Daryl felt bad, terrible even. He didn't want the pups to leave Rick, didn't want them to be anywhere near Negan, but he couldn't fight him if that was what Negan wanted.

"Carl..." Rick whispered, feeling more and more broken. He needed his pups, he already lost his omega, some of his people and now he was losing his pups too.

Negan smiled. "Well you heard it here people. Not only is my omega expecting, but I'm bringing home a son and daughter today."

The Savior pack cheered and whooped, Daryl held Judith closer to him as things started moving. "Dwight Simon, take Rick and Carl to their house, have Carl tell you everything that belongs to him and his little sister. Bring that back, Daryl, how about you show me around huh?"

"Yes alpha.." Daryl whispered softly, Negan pushed Daryl's wheelchair around with Judith holding tight to her mother while the pack watched nervously. It was clear to them all Daryl was being abused in multiple ways, he was bruised and battered. His bottom lip was split and his eyes were sunk slightly like he had been crying a lot and not sleeping. They were just thankful to see their omega wasn't happy with Negan even with the venom bond.

They needed Daryl to come home, just like they needed Rick to come back to full strength.

Plans were being made, they just needed to come back to full strength.