Hail Mary
A/N: Ok everyone just a description of what this story is about. I decided to do my own twist on the Paul "Jesus" Rovia story. This is basically a story about him and his faternal twin sister Mary. This story follows her getting taken by Negan and forced to be one of his wives. This is gonna be turned into a Daryl/OC story eventually. I'm new to this fanfiction writing so be blunt on your reviews and let me know what you think. I will follow the walking dead story as much as i can but i will be turning it into my own version of what i think season 7 should look like. I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 1
Mary Rovia
My name is Mary Rovia, I'm a simple girl who was thrown into a crazy world where the dead rise up and eat the living. Me and my faternal twin brother Paul, or as his friends called him Jesus due to his long hair and beard, survived on our own for awhile running and scavanging what we could find. We grew with a phrase that our dad taught us and it helped us surviv e for a long time.
We are Rovia's and we don't get scared, we turn our fear into strength.
We lived by that saying our whole lives, when th world turned to hell in a handbasket me and my brother were forced to leave our home after our dad got attacked by the undead. We ended up stumbling into a community called the Hilltop run by a guy named Greggory, a real spinless prick if you ask me. Everything was going great there until one day when a group called the Saviors showed up with their leader who called himself Negan. Demanded that Greggory partake in his deal to give them half of our stuff and in exchange they wouldnt kill us. Greggory crumbled like a pop can in a can crusher and agreed.
As the saviors were about to leave Negan turned his head and looked over at me and Jesus.
"Well look what we have here," Negan said walking up to me. I could feel Jeus tense up next to me but he was smart enough not to make a move, "you sure are a pretty little thing arent you?" He moved his hand to touch my face but I quickly moved my head away and glared at him.
"Whoa-ho-ho just by that look you have some fire in you dont ya?" He turned and looked at Jesus, "This your girl?" He asked looking between us, "Nope wait a minute you guys look to much a like to be bumpin uglies. Let me think."
"She's my sister." Jesus said and with that Negan laughed grinning from ear to ear. It takes a lot to piss my brother off, but when someone messes with me he gets protective, his friends would call me hail mary because i would end up breaking up the fights he had with the guys that messed with me.
"Well hot damn! That makes my decision a whole hell of a lot easier." He turned back towards me and ran his hand down my arm, I was so grossed out I wanted to knee him in the nuts but that would only have horrible consequences.
"How would you like to come back with me and be one of my wives? I'll treat you like a queen." Negan was still grinning when he said that.
"I'd rather get eaten by the dead people out there then go anywhere with you." I said backing away a little. With that motion Negan signaled two of his men to put my brother on his knees. He stood in front of him with a baseball bat covered in barbed wire, "Now I don't like being rejected when I offer a pretty girl the chance to live like a queen so I'm gonna ask you one more time and if the answer is still no I'll take Lucielle here and feed her your brothers brain." He was swinging the bat back and fourth eyeballing me as I looked at Jesus, I started to have tears come down my face, I couldnt do it, I couldnt let this asshole kill my brother right in front of me, I just couldnt.
"I'm waiting" Negan said in a singsong voice
I looked away from Jesus and looked at the ground in defeat, "Fine, I'll do it" He stopped swinging the bat and walked over to me.
"Sorry I didnt hear that" He leaned his ear closr to me.
I looked him dead in the eye, "I said I'll do it, but on one condition. You leave my brother alone and neither you or any of your men will hurt him."
Negan chuckled ," Wow! I was right you definately have some fire in you! Alright you have my word beautiful." He motioned for his men to pick my brother up.
"Can I at least have a few minutes to say goodbye to him...please?" I asked him without taking my eyes off my brother.
Negan sighed, "Hell Im nothing if not a reasonable guy. You got 2 Minute, Make them count."
With that I went and hugged my brother with tears just streaming down my face.
"Hey don't cry, dont be afraid, remember our motto." Jesus said holding me as tight as he could.
"We are Rovia's and we don't get scared, we turn our fear into strength." I said not wanting to let him go.
"Stay strong, when the time is right I'll come for you, just be brave" He wispered in my ear I squeezed him to show him I understood. We broke out of our hug and i walked away over to Negan.
"Well wasnt that just touching. I think I shed a little tear. Come on beautiful time to go to your new home." With that Negan ushered me to the truck he came in and I got in giving one last look to my brother and sat down between Negan and a guy named Fat Joey and we drove away from the only place I had ever known to be safe to live a place that satan himself would stay away from. I was going to a whole new level of Hell.