-AUTHOR's POV-

-7 MONTHS LATER-

Months has passed by, and making it one year now. A year later since (YN) has lost his family, a year of living with grief, pain, despair, and broken. Till this day, he has been walking through the woods, day by day, and night by night, encountering survivors, thinking he may find Rick Grimes, but hasn't yet. The survivors he encounter were too friendly at all, and had to kill them. He has never stop looking for Rick and won't give up....until he has found some help.
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One day, it was a cloudy day, (YN)'s home has been built with lots of defensive, and also having bigger and harder walls as well, and also leaving the huge pile of dead corpse bodies of soldiers and Lilly's outside the walls, yet placing a sign on top, a warning sign. Suddenly, a group of survivors appear out of the woods, and seem to be a lot, and one of them, walking up front seems to be a leader, his name is Simon, alongside with three other that also lead the group: Gavin, Dwight, and Regina.

Simon: Oh Lilly!!! I know you can hear me in there, and your soldiers! I already told you, that I, and my group here will return for payback! You and your soldiers killed some of our group, only cause we didn't give you enough supplies during our agreement. Well, I call that bullshit! Not only did you kill some of mines, but you also stole all of our supplies as well, you conniving bitch! so we've come here to do the same to yours! So, how about we settle this out evenly, huh?!

There was no response, yet Simon and his group don't know that Lilly and her rollers are dead, and yet standing aside of the pile of dead corpses...

Simon: Hehe, playing the quiet game huh? Well guess what! We're gonna break inside with force, like it or not, you had it coming! So prepare-

Suddenly, a loud gunshot was heard from the inside behind the walls as Simon and his group were startled and to pull their hand guns out to prepare to shoot for anything....
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Then suddenly, Simona and his group, heard whistling..

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After hearing it...they all felt...unsettled, yet confuse at the same time...

Regina: That's...Not Lilly...

Dwight: ...Something ain't right here.

Gavin: Look! Up there.

The all look up at, and there, up on the walls, they see (YN), who he is now 26 years old, having his hair slicked back, low fade, goatee, still having his tattoo on his left arm, holding a gun on his left hand...and on his right hand, he's holding his bat, as he gave it a new look now, having sharp barbed wires around the top. He looks down and notice Simon and the group...

(YN): Well, Well...looks like I got me some visitors!

Simon: ....

(YN): Howdy everybody! Nice day isn't?

Dwight: ....

Gavin: ...

Simon: ......

(YN): Heh, the faces of yall are confusing  as shit. I get it...but, before y'all say anything dumb or do something dumb, let me tell you all fine assholes, of who the hell you all are about to deal with: ...I have a prosthetic, a nice good looking goatee, a nice haircut, I have a barbed wire bat, and my balls are as steal as the Terminators. And what that means, is that no matter what the threat is, or how dangerous it is or it can do, I ain't scared of shit. And you all best believe that I ain't scared of each and everyone one of you dick sucking motherfuckers. Now, with that said, yall can give me one good damn reason why I should not lay the waste on your sorry asses here and now, or...be the dumbasses yall are and try attacking me.

Suddenly, (YN) leaps off from the wall, and to land on the ground on feet, as Simon and the rest backed up and (YN) standing tall, aiming his gun at them and holding his bat...

(YN): I dare y'all, try and make my day, I won't hesitate kill each, and EVERY one of you all.

The saviors were a bit surprise the fact (YN) doesn't feel a bit scared at all the fact he is dealing with at least 20 of them, including Simon, Dwight, Gavin and Regina, they don't even wanna try and give a fight to (YN) at all..Simon then steps up...

Simon: Easy there bud, I think we all came across the wrong way. You see, we aren't looking for trouble, not with you of course cause, we don't know you. We're actually here to see Lilly.

Regina: Is she here? ...Maybe you're trying defending her.

Dwight: If you do, then we will fight.

(YN): Lilly, huh...so I take it you all know her?

Dwight: Not really, but We all made an agreement for trading some supplies...

Regina: Only to turn out very wrong until the bitch order one of her soldiers to steal some without looking, and killing some of our group behind our backs.

(YN): Hmmm, just sounds like Lilly all right.

Gavin: ..You make it sound like you know her...do you?

(YN): Oh yes, I know her way more than anyone here. She and I had history, way, way way back when this apocalyptic shit hole started. At first, she was an okay person, but only later on, she turned out to be nothing, but one, conniving, crazy, good for nothing bitch. But, hey, like I said, she isn't here anymore. Y'all wanna know where and her rest of her soldiers are right about now? ...Take a wild guess around here.

Simon and them were confused at first...until Simon realize to look at the pile of burned corpse, and noticing the dots, as well as Dwight Gavin and Regina, and the rest...

Dwight: ...oh shit.

Regina: No fucking way...

Simon: I see then...so, you did...that??

(YN): Hehe, you bet your sweet bippy I did. So, this here, is my home. Now...what can I help you all?

Regina: ....

Dwight/Gavin: ....

Simon: ...Well, we weren't expecting this, but I guess we won't be dealing with that bitch Lilly anymore. But, then again, she has the rest of our food, and we want it back.

Dwight: And if you refuse-

(YN): Okay, fine.

Dwight: Wh-What??

(YN): You heard me, y'all want your good back, yall can take it. Under one condition...you, let me keep half of it, and the weapons too.

Gavin: Weapons?? ...We never trade weapons.

Regina: We have all of our weapons at our base, we only traded food supplies only.

(YN): ...Ah, I see.

Simon: Anyways, back what you were saying...we will let you keep half the food.

(YN): Heh, good thinking. And, thank you. But, before we move on...I wanna ask yall...do yall, sleep good? Cause from the looks of you and your group, yall look tired as shit. It's like if I'm looking at bunch of shitty walkers.

Regina: ...We sleep at an abandoned warehouse, so at least we have some shelter.

Dwight: Only problem is the building is dropping bit by bit, nowhere to cover ourselves when it comes with rain or the cold.

Simon: Why'd you ask?? Where are you getting at here?

(YN) stays quiet for a moment, as he calmly started to pace around, thinking in his mind as Simon's and the rest waited and see what he wanted...(YN) looks at his home, knowing how huge and a lot of space it has...so he says...

(YN): You know...this base, my home, is pretty big, inside of it, lots and lots of space, lots of rooms, a huge kitchen, some showers, lots of food, medication, and especially weapons and tons, and tons of ammo. So, as of right now, I'll give myself the benefit of gaining trust on you and you're group...to be welcome to my home.

The group, Simon, Regina, Dwight, Regina and Gavin all looked at each other with surprise looks the fact (YN) is wanting to let them live in his home.

Regina: You're serious?!

Dwight: You better not be joking.

(YN): My friend, do I look like a clown? Do I look like I have makeup? A red nose? Funny ass shoes? No. I'm not joking here, heh, I'm a man of my word. Besides...I could use some company as well, if that's too much to ask?

Simon: ...Not at all.

(YN): Great. But....under one very, very strict condition, and I want yall to hear this very carefully, cause I won't repeat it: ...You will all, obey me, you will all do as I say, and most importantly...do not, and I mean do NOT...ever, cross me when I'm being nice for once in my life to let yall fine folks into my home and welcome you with big arms. And if you do end up doing anything stupid like that....*aims his bat* ...I will hurt you very, very bad...understood?

The group all nodded their heads, and so does Simon, Gavin, Dwight and Regina...

(YN): Good...come on in.

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Later on that day, (YN) welcome Simon and his whole group to his home, and yet they agree to work for him, as long as they behave, obey, and do as they are told. They all got their own rooms, felt more comfortable now, and not worried about food, medicine and shelter at all now they are at they're new home with (YN). One night, Simon and the group were all at the tables enjoying their meals that (YN) shared out.

Simon: I got to say, no other human like you can be this nice letting people like us stay here, share rooms and sharing us such good supplies.

Regina: We appreciate it.

Dwight: Yeah, what she said.

Gavin: Same here.

(YN): Hehe, well what can I say? I'm a man of my word. Now, before y'all keep digging in...everyone! I want y'all to come forth a bit.

Simon and the rest stood up from the tables and to walk up to (YN)...

(YN): On your knees, please?

Simon: Do as the man says people.

They didn't question, and they did what (YN) said...

(YN): Thank you. Now, I'm just gonna get to the point. From now on, all of you, that are welcomed here, now work for me. Now, that doesn't mean I'm gonna treat y'all like some slaves, no no no. You see, here's a thing about me: ...I like helping people, I like, saving people too. And look what I did now, I helped y'all, and saved y'all from the trouble. And don't worry, y'all can thank me later. But, if y'all want what y'all want to make your wish come true, then all you gotta do, is work for me, simple as that, and I'll treat you all nice and kindly. You folks seem like good people, and I hate seeing you all suffer from what y'all dealing with. And also...I better see all of y'all know how to fight, and defend, cause when it comes to crossing with douchebags, we have to fight some point, right? Right, so when it comes dealing with douchebags, and they don't seem or act friendly at all, mark my words, we will kill them no hesitation if they don't pull some bullshit. But, if we do come across with some good people, then we will provide them with protection, and that don't mean they can just get a free slide and get away with it. They need to give us something while we give them protection. With that said, this group right here, we will be known as ... "The Saviors" That is it...we clear?

They all nod...

(YN): Good, and now, I'm gonna refresh your brains of yours and tell y'all who the hell I am again: I have a prosthetic, a nice good looking goatee, a nice haircut, I have a barbed wire bat, and my balls are as steal as the Terminators. And I will not die, till I feel damn good and ready!

Suddenly, One of the groups gave a cheer, and the following group began to cheer for him, as well as Gavin, Dwight, Regina...and Simon. They all were happy that they have a new home, a place to live, and a leader, who will be loyal, a man of his word...and will do everything to protect his new people.

(YN) Mind: Just cause I found new people, don't mean I'm forgetting my original people...don't worry guys, AJ, Lucille...Clementine...y'all will always be remembered, from the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly...

Simon: I hate to break the celebration here, but uh...what kind of leader would we be led to if we don't know his name.

(YN): Hehe, how rude of me. I did not even told y'all my name, well...the names (YN) (LN), but...you all, can call me another name, a name that everyone in this shit hole world will remember by, and I want them to know who they are dealing with.... "Negan"

Suddenly, the group began saying his name, and yet they started making it a chant, and the group, the saviors began chanting their name...

Saviors: Negan! Negan! Negan! Negan! Negan! Negan!

(YN): *chuckling* Hahaha!! You're damn right! This world, the people we come across with, will know and best believe they will, know that I, truly will hold the damn world on my hands! *...Even you, Rick Grimes....Im coming for you, and your group.*

-END OF CHAPTER 11-