Hi again. It has been a little over a month since the last update and I am sorry about that. The past month has been a little busy and this chapter was a little difficult to write. I hope everyone is still with me. I'd like to thank everyone who read, reviewed and favorite the story so far. All of the reviews give me great joy. This chapter also has a mini smut scene. By mini, I mean ant-sized small smut scene. This is my first time writing smut so I hope it's not too bad. If it is, please let me know so I can stop pretending I know how to write smut scenes. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the chapter.

- DL


Gently closing the front door behind her, Michonne finally made it home after a long and eventful night. As she removed her heeled shoes, Michonne leaned against the door for balance as she began reminiscing about the night before. She never thought she'd feel this way about a boy. Sure, Michonne had dated a few random guys in the past, but those relationships ended as quickly as they began. Although Michonne believed in love and soulmates, she didn't except that she would meet her so soon and for her soulmate to be a family rival. Michonne shook those thoughts out of her head. She doesn't want to think about any potential trouble in the near future between Rick and her own family.

Michonne pushed herself off the front door with shoes in hand. She listens out for any noises in case her sisters woke early this morning. Not hearing anything, she makes her way to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Michonne immediately noticed Sasha sitting at the breakfast bar as she entered the kitchen. Sasha raises a mug to drink what Michonne assumes is coffee. The breakfast bar was filled with dozens of manila folders. From where Michonne standing, she was unable to see the contents of the folders.

Michonne took a breath and walked further into the kitchen. "Good morning," she mumbled as she drops her shoes by the breakfast bar. She walks to the reflective cabinets and saw Sasha turn her head from her notes to her sister.

"Late night," Sasha questioned with a raised eyebrow.

Michonne grabbed a glass from the cabinet and turned to her sister. "Yeah," shrugging her shoulders, pretending to be nonchalant. "I went out with some friends for a little after party fun," she lied.

"I'm glad you made it home safely." Sasha gave Michonne a smile. "I was a little worried. Thought I'd have to send out a patrol car to search for you."

Michonne let out a forced chuckle and heads to the sink to fill her glass. "I'm glad you didn't. I'd be a little embarrassed if I was dragged away in a police car." Taking a sip from the filled glass. "I don't think that would look good for our family. Regardless of the reasons."

Sasha hummed, taking another sip of her coffee. The kitchen was filled with silence. Michonne taking sips of her water as she glances over at her sister working on a case. She wonders if the files were on Rick and his family. Michonne knew the gist of what the Grimes family deals in drug trafficking, money laundering, and, in some cases, murder. The latter is the part of Rick's life that would be a little difficult for Michonne to accept. Although she doesn't know the exact number of people he killed, the fact that he killed someone is a difficult concept to grasp.

Shaking those thoughts from her head, Michonne finished the rest of her water and set the glass in the sink. "You heard from mom and dad yet?"

"He called a few hours ago. Said they landed safely." Sasha sets down a sheet of paper and looks to Michonne.

Now that Michonne has Sasha's attention she asks the question that been bugging her for a bit. "It's pretty early in the morning," Michonne stated as she glanced at the stovetop clock, indicating it was almost 6 in the morning. "Why are you up so early?"

"I actually never fell asleep." Leaning back in her chair, "Had to pull an all-nighter on a murder case."

"Is it interesting," Michonne questioned.

"Interesting enough."

"Have any suspects?"

"A few." Sasha looks right into Michonne's eyes. "Grimes is one."

Michonne crossed her arms and didn't break eye contact with her sister. She nodded in response, "Well I had a long night so I'm gonna head to bed." Michonne didn't want to address Sasha's final statement. She doesn't want her sister to know about the relationship with Rick and whether it would affect Sasha's case. Michonne gave Sasha a tight smile before moving towards the archway leading to the foyer of the house.

As Michonne tries to leave the kitchen, she is blocked by Sasha who moved from the breakfast bar, carrying two pictures. Holding each up, the first one contained a family of five. A couple with their 3 children posing and smiling in front of a cloud covered background. Tossing the picture aside, Sasha shows the second picture. The picture contained a pile of what looked like body parts chopped into pieces. After getting a good look at the picture, Michonne closed her eyes, trying to get the image out of her head.

"We were able to identify the body a few days ago. We were missing the head and the hands to get a positive identification." Michonne opened her eyes and glared at Sasha, ignoring the pictures that were shoved in her face. Sasha pushed forward, causing Michonne to step back. This continued until Sasha had Michonne trapped between herself and the counter. "He was originally missing for two years. Didn't find his body part til two months ago."

Michonne felt contained between the counter, so she pushed Sasha out of the way and moved to the other side of the kitchen. "Why are you telling me this," Michonne practically snarled.

"You need to see what your boyfriend has done." Sasha set the pictures down and faces Michonne. "We babied you for too long to the point where you think it's smart and safe for you date that monster."

"Boyfriend," Michonne questioned. Sasha shouldn't know about Rick since she's only seen him for less than a second and he had a masquerade mask on. "I don't have-."

Sasha interrupts, "I know Grimes was at the party last night. I know he danced with you until the night ended. And I bet you weren't with your friends last night but instead with that disgusting monster doing god knows what."

Michonne noticed the hate-filled glare from Sasha as she laid all the facts out. If she wasn't Michonne's annoying sister, Michonne would admit that Sasha was a great detective. "He's not a monster," Michonne defended Rick. "Maybe he's following in the footsteps of his family because he doesn't have a choice."

"A choice," Sasha questioned. "A choice is choosing between which pizza place to order from. A choice is deciding which crappy movie to watch. Murder isn't a choice. Murder is intentional and purposeful. The choice you make when you kill someone is to take all future possibilities and relationships that they had before their time. That was the decision he made."

Michonne scoffed. "I don't think he did it. If he did, he'd be arrested, and you know it."

"Oh please." Sasha threw her hands in the air, in exasperation. "You can't be that naïve, little sister. Everyone knows that he did it. Even if he didn't commit the actual murder, his family took away a father from his children. He'll never be able to watch them grow up."

"Innocent until proven guilty. That is taught in law school and all criminal justice classes. So, I know it's something you've heard of." Stepping towards her sister, "When Rick is fully prosecuted for his crimes and sentenced, I'll truly believe your baseless statements." Michonne gave one more glare to her sister before walking out of the kitchen.

But not before she left out of hearing range, her sister called out, "Well, it seems like your law degree will be used to aid and abide murders."

Michonne huffed and ran upstairs to her room, slamming the door behind her as soon as she entered. The day started out so well for Michonne. She'd just hoped it end a little better.


In another room down the hall, two figures laid in bed as the morning sun began shining through the white sheer curtains. The figures were tangled together and naked hinting at the sexual encounter from the night before. The woman had her head resting on her lover's chest, both breathing deeply in sync.

The beautiful morning was interrupted by the door slam from the hallway. The woman didn't stir but her lover jolted awake from the noise.

Glenn slightly shoots up from the loud noise that woke him up. Glenn was slightly confused about where he was until he felt a weight on his chest as he tries to sit up. Looking down, Maggie continued to sleep peacefully on Glenn's chest. Remembering the night before, Glenn stilled hoping he didn't wake Maggie up. She needed her rest because the pair didn't fall asleep until 2 in the morning after Maggie sent some sexy selfies that caused Glenn to arrive at the Greene's home after he was dropped off at the Grimes' house.

Since he couldn't fall back asleep, Glenn rubbed Maggie's sleeping back with his hand as he looked around the room, thinking about their relationship, the future and where they will be in that future. He noticed on the clock on Maggie's nightstand that it was a little after 6 in the morning.

While lost in his thoughts, a slender hand rubbed on Glenn's chest causing him to look down at Maggie. Her eyes were open but not looking at him, but instead at her bedroom wall.

"Good morning, my love," Glenn greeting Maggie with a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Looking up at Glenn, Maggie gives him a smile. "Good morning, baby."

Even though it was morning, as most people don't respond to the morning well, to Glenn, Maggie didn't look entirely okay. "Are you okay? Because it's 6 in the morning and normally, you'd be drooling on my shirt, still passed out." Glenn thought teasing her a little would help with her somber mood.

Maggie gave out a little giggle in response. Glenn was right. Maggie almost always drools on Glenn's shirt when they sleep together. When the first started dating, Maggie was embarrassed by the situation. But Glenn made sure to reassure her. For Glenn, the morning drool adds to her charm and her ability to comfortable with Glenn so early on showed how much they should be together.

"I'm okay," Maggie mumbled into Glenn's chest. "I'm just worried about Michonne and Rick."

The night before, Glenn and Maggie briefly talked about the new relationship. The pair never kept secret from each other. After a few weeks of dating, Glenn told Maggie about his relationship with the Grimes family. The young boys were best friends since they were young and simply worked with the family out of loyalty to Rick. Maggie was initially shocked at first about Glenn's "job", but she got over it because she never felt intense love for a guy she was dating after a few weeks.

Since the Grimes family and the Greene family has known each other for decades, the Greene family knew about Glenn and his relationship with the Grimes family. The only reason why Maggie's parents okayed the pair's relationship because the pair lied about Glenn's continued affiliation with family. The couple informed the Greene parents that Glenn stopped speaking with Rick once he found out about the criminal activity the family participated in.

Although the situation is different between the old and new couple, the response from the parents would cause major issues if they find out about the younger couple.

"Mom and Dad are gonna explode if they find out about Rick and Michonne. Sasha might be a problem because she's just like my parents. She hates the Grimes' family. She even threatens to tell mom and dad about them." Maggie sits up and runs her hand through her hair. "And I don't know what to do."

Glenn sits up with Maggie, pulling to her to him again. "Right now. You might need to convince Sas to not say anything. Let Michonne tell them instead."

"Why would Michonne tell them?"

"It would be better to hear about the relationship from the source than from their daughter. If Sas says something, Michonne won't talk to her anymore and you might not either."

"I would talk to her still," Maggie responded as she looked at Glenn. Glenn stared her down. "Okay. Maybe not all the time. But I wouldn't cut her from my life completely."

"Still. The relationship would cause problems not only between you and your sisters but also problems with your parents."

"So, what should I do, Glenn?"

"Talk to your sisters, separately. After that, we just need to see how the whole situation goes." Glenn raised his hand to Maggie's face, caressing her cheek. "I have no idea what I'd do if I couldn't be with you. Rick told me, he thinks Michonne is his soulmate." He pulled their foreheads to rest on one another. "I feel the same about you. That you are my one and only for the rest of my life." Glenn pecked Maggie's lips and looked into her eyes. "My brother and your sister are going to have a rough patch in their relationship. We both need to be there in support, but let fate go its own way."

Maggie smiled, "Okay." She nodded her head. "I'll talk to them and help Michonne. If this is her one true love, I don't want to be in the way of that." Pecking Glenn's lips, "I love you. I think you're my soulmate too."

Glenn gently pushed Maggie back into the bed. Maggie raised an eyebrow, wondering what Glenn was thinking about. "Now, that we talked about your sister and her relationship for 30 minutes," pecking Maggie's cheek, her eyelids, and her lips. He began kissing down her neck as he settled between her legs. "Maybe we should discuss me and you."

Maggie remembered that they were both naked once she felt the head of Glenn's dick against her moistening and swollen clit. She chuckled and raised her head up to give Glenn more access. In response, he gave her neck a sharp bite, causing her to gasp out.

Glenn swiped his tongue over the pinkish wound, to soothe the ache. "What do you say," he whispered in her ear.

"Yes, yes, yes," Maggie breathed out in response. Glenn responded by sinking his cock inside of Maggie, starting their morning on the right side of the bed.


Welp, that's all folks. Thanks again for reading. If you liked this chapter, you can leave a review and tell me what you think. Hopefully, the next update won't be a month long. I already began writing the next chapter, so far it's going well. Until next time, readers.

-DL