This idea had been brewing for a while. Please note that is my first Walking Dead story but I do have a vague idea where it's going. Please leave feedback in the reviews, all comments are appreciated.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from AMC's The Walking Dead.

Maggie Greene had been raised in a deeply religious household but now, more than ever felt as though the last of her faith was fading. After the brutal murder or her father in front of her eyes and the sight of her sisters limp body being carried out of Grady Memorial she hit a rough patch. But through all of that, she had Glenn, the boy who she had joked with when he first turned up at the front steps of her family home, the man who ended up becoming her husband and the father of her child.

Now she didn't even have him. It had been a week and a half since Michonne had returned without him by her side. Sasha, Daryl and Abraham had followed a few days later, again without Glenn. In all honesty, the only thing that had kept Maggie going was the small piece of Glenn she had left. The idea of becoming a mother had never really crossed her mind before the world went down, but in this moment she couldn't really think of anything she wanted more. If the world could at least share a fraction of the Glenn she knew and loved, that was enough for her.

Alexandria became repetitive after a while. When you're stuck inside walls that tower over you, it pretty hard not to feel surrounded. Maggie combated this with keeping busy, always wandering around the homes of her family, talking to friends who by this point were pretty much as important as her own flesh and blood.

"Maggie" Tara called from behind her. "Hey, how's things with you?" She replied. The two had potentially the most unusual friendship, given that Tara had been there on the day that her father had died, yet the fact that they got past that made their friendship even stronger and worthwhile. "Good, I mean the headaches have passed and I'm not passing out anymore." Maggie smiled, hearing that her friend was in good spirits lifted her own despite the circumstances. "And you? How are you holding up?" Tara asked. "I think it's the not knowing that's really bugging me, you know?" Maggie began before being interrupted by a shouting from outside the walls that were now free from the walkers that had been piled against them. "HEY! OPEN YOUR GATES!" A girl shouted. "We can't just let anyone in." Maggie shouted in return, she could hear the girl was young, probably just a little older than Carl but she was right. God only knows what kinds of people could be let in without protocol. "YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND" the girl continued, "I NEED SOMEONES HELP, I HAVE ONE OF YOUR MEN HERE AND HE'S IN BAD SHAPE. I HAVE GLENN."

I will continue this story and yes, you will get to know the ins and outs of this girls story and how she came by Glenn very soon.