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As the sun started to rise in the early morning, a deer lied on the dry grass and dead leaves under a tree. It licked at its paws, cleaning them. An arrow went flying through its eye within seconds.

A hint of a smile showed on Daryl's mouth as he stalked towards its body. Rick was close behind him. He ripped the bolt out of its socket and turned to his friend. "Should be more than enough for today." The two had also managed to grab a few rabbits and a squirrel for their group. Rick nodded.

"We should head back." They both picked up the large deer and headed in the direction of the place they had taken over.

Terminus. It used to be their greatest threat. Just thinking of it used to make the hairs on the back of Daryl's neck stand. Now it was their home. They had taken it over and started a living there.

Deep down, the whole group was terrified that it wouldn't last long, like the prison. They always avoided that thought, though. It was safe for now and that was good enough for all of them.

Beth groaned as she opened her eyes. She was grateful that the night before had no nightmares included. Her gunshot wounds still ached, but it was bearable. She didn't need to walk on the crutches anymore which was relieving for her. She felt so useless not being any help.

The sun wasn't completely up yet, so it was a bit difficult to see in the room. Beth stood off of the bed and quickly got dressed. Before she went out of the room, she considered leaving her gun on the bedside table. She took it every day just in case, but nothing seemed to happen to make her use it.

This time, she thought for just a second that she could leave it here, but the thought diminished into thin air. She kept it in her holster and went into the living area of the apartment.

It was almost completely empty. The couch up against the wall was so unused that it was pretty much for show. Without a seconds hesitation, she went through the abandoned lobby and out the front door. It was easier to see outside than indoors.

Beth easily made her way to the "square," as her group called it. She passed the alley that her friends had died in, giving it one glance before moving on.

The square hadn't changed much, except that the tables were pushed together so they could all talk while they ate. Like a family. She went into the pantry, which was right inside one of the buildings in the square, and pulled out a jug of water. The people from Terminus had the place pretty stocked.

She grabbed a cup off of the shelf beside it and poured some into it. It quickly helped her scratchy throat. She downed it quickly and walked out. This time, she was greeted by Glenn. "Hey, Glenn!" She sent him a smile and they locked eyes. His were tired with bags under them.

Beth's smile almost turned into a grimace as she realized why. Glenn walked- more like sulked- over to the table and sat down, then put his head in his hands. She was about to walk over there before she heard a holler from the main gate. She raced over, immediately recognizing the voice of Rick.

Michonne was already there by the time she arrived. Beth figured she would be since she had watch around this time.

Michonne and Beth held the fence open while Daryl and Rick walked in, their hands full. Beth raced to help carry the deer while Michonne stayed behind to close the gate. The three carried it back into the square. They placed it on the ground by the old grill. Glenn still sat at the table, but he was more alert now.

As soon as the deer was place down, Daryl turned to Beth with heavy breaths. "You alright?" he asked her. She grinned at him and nodded, then wrapped her arms around his waist. She pulled away quickly with her brow furrowed. "Are you bit or scratched?" He smiled at her. "Ain't no walker gonna get me."

It was then that the sun finally rose behind the trees. Daryl cringed back when it got in his eyes, then smiled down at the girl beside him. She was, too, looking up at the sun. The smile soon disappeared when a faint gunshot was heard in the woods. Everybody froze. Beth's hand hovered over her belt where her gun was. It was when the second one rung out when they quickly went into action, trying to find the source of it. All they knew was that it was somewhere in their "safe haven."