What About Me?
They'd spent a few days at the funeral home. They'd really thought about staying there forever, but after they'd run out of food, they decided to head back to the road. Beth sighed as she walked along beside Daryl. "Where do you think everyone else went?" Beth asked, looking up at him.
"Terminus."
Beth frowned. "What's Terminus?" Daryl pointed to a sign alongside the road. Beth's eyes widened as she looked at the message written in dead walker blood. 'Glenn go to Terminus, Maggie.' She walked over and gently ran her fingers over the message. The blood was still wet. She read the message again and frowned, dropping her hand. Glenn…just Glenn. Nothing about her, like Maggie thought she was dead, or worse, didn't care. Beth looked sighed and started following the road. Why wouldn't Maggie mention her? It didn't make any sense to her.
Daryl frowned, looking at Beth. He was pissed at Maggie. Sure, she cared about Glenn, but what about her own flesh and blood, what about her sister? She knew it was upsetting Beth, seeing the message with no mention of her. He was wracking his brain for a way to cheer her up. "Wanna play that drinking game?" he asked. It was the first thing that had popped into his head.
She looked at him. "Yeah, because that worked so well last time." She looked at him and shook her head. "What brought that up?"
He shrugged a little. "Just trying to pass the time." He looked at her. "You okay?"
Beth shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not going to lie, it hurts." She looked at him. "I mean…sure, she cares about Glenn, but what about me?" She sighed and crossed her arms.
Daryl put his arm around her as they walked. "I'll tear her a new one when we find them." He kissed her head.
Beth smiled and put her arm around his waist as they walked. It was hard to be upset when Daryl was with her. She knew he was trying to cheer her up, and she appreciated it more than anything. She leaned in and kissed his cheek as they walked. They'd deal with Maggie when they found her at Terminus.
