"This is for your own good"
Beth said, as she gathered a few of her belongings into her arms. Looking back to the screaming younger toddler in her pack and play, standing up reaching her arms to Beth"
The books say, it's time for you to be sleeping in your own bed."
She told the toddler, as if she would listen to her. She walked out of the bedroom, and across the hall to Carl's room, he had been reading some comic books. He looked up at her, when she knocked on the open door.
"I'm taking a quick shower, watch her for me? She's needs to start sleeping in her own bed." She explained the screaming.
Carl who only nodded, she knew he was attempting to ignore Judith's cry. She walked down and out of the hotel building, they had been staying at and walked in to the makeshift showers they made, and apparently Abraham was a very good Plummer who would have thought.
She made it a quick shower, washing her hair and body, though she took time out to shave her legs. How quick showers were, when she wasn't trying to bath Judith as well. Putting her dirty clothes in the hamper, she walked back up to her room. She was quite pleased when she heard silence.
"Thank god, she's asleep" she thought to herself.
She turned the corner,she saw Daryl standing in the room. Rocking Judith in his arms, she was now three years old, but still so small in his arms. She watched silently as he rubbed her back, and placed kisses on the top of her head.
"I was trying to teacher her to sleep by herself" Beth grumped at Daryl
"bring out more walkers, with whale like tha" Daryl said in his defense .
"If she's keeping you up, I'll close the door" Beth said, not falling for Daryl's excuses.
"You spoil her to much" she continued.
"taken care o er ain't spoilin"
"The parent's books, say she's to old to be sleeping in my bed." She pointed to the tons of books, sitting by her night stand.
"New world them don't apply" he said
She huffed, getting tired of arguing with Daryl, there really wasn't a point. He always had to have the last word. Beth yawned, walking over to her bed. Pulling back the made blankets, she sat down and slipped into the blankets.
"What ya doing?" he asked
"Going to bed, now give her here" Beth said opening her arms, towards the redneck. He hesitated, and then leaned down, to give her the small child in his arms, Judith held on tight.
"Come on ass kicker," he said attempting to pull her off. But she clung tightly in her sleep.
"We'll looks like your stuck here a while," Beth said raising a brow at him as he grunted.
She patted the other side of the king size bed, she had been lucky enough to get.
"You'll be here a while, come get comfy" she said.
He looked away at first, and then sighed he and Beth were close, spending nearly everyday with each other. I mean him sitting in her bed, waiting for ass kicker to loosen her grip.
"It shouldn't take long right?" he thought to himself, as he walked towards the other side. Sitting up, leaning his back against the head board.
"Boot's off" she grumped
She felt the bed shift, as he kicked his boots off. She leaned over opening the night stand, drawer, and pulling out a J.R.R Tolkien thick book form it.
"Wanna continue in the book, while we watie?"He nodded; she knew he loved when she read to him
"Saw the movie, like the book better" He said
"Nerd" she replied giggling as he rolled his eyes.
She stopped reading, once she heard light snoring coming from her audience. She smiled placing the book back into the drawer. And blew out the candle, that lit her room laying on her side down and placing her head lightly on Daryl's chest, the side that Judith didn't occupy.