Pulling up to the gate, he flicked the lights then honked the horn. The gate opened as Abraham stepped out. "Where did you find this?"
"Same place we found what's in back," Rick smiled and pulled forward. Everyone came over to the gate as he pulled in and parked. Climbing out, he motioned Daryl to the back of the truck. "Everyone can pick a few containers to take home, what we don't take will go to Olivia's pantry. Be sensible when you make your choices." Climbing out, she walked over and gripped his hand as Michonne walked up. "You need to find a new place to live."
"Why's that, trading me for red here?"
"Exactly. Don't come near her ever again or so help me…"
"You'll do what."
He half turned then pulled his gun, placing the barrel against her forehead. "Does this make my point clearer now?"
"You'd shoot me over her?"
"Most definitely. Rebecca and I are together PERMANENTLY now."
"Fine, no skin off my ass." Michonne looked her up and down. "Only reason he likes you is he thinks you're a decent piece of ass."
"And one I've given him more time than I can count," she snipped and stepped close to Michonne. "Come after him, Carl or Judith and you'll find my Desert Eagle boring a hole in your head."
"All right you two, back off!" Maggie shouted. "Let's get the food unloaded and distributed then make sure we're locked down for the night!"
"Look who's trying to be a hard ass," Beth smarted off. "Didn't think you had it in you."
"You are one of the most infuriating people I know," Maggie hissed. "You remind me of my sister."
"She reminds you of Beth?" Daryl asked.
"Yea, same smart ass attitude and all," Maggie countered then stopped. She stepped an bit closer and looked her straight in the face. "Beth … is it you?"
"There ain't no way," Daryl spoke and walked over.
Rick turned and looked at her. "Rebecca, you all right?"
"I'm fine honey," she smiled, "and for your information Maggie my middle name is Elizabeth and people did call me Beth at one time." Her face softened as she took her hand. "I'm sorry for your loss, about your sister, Rick told me about her. He's even mentioned how much I look like her."
"Sorry," Maggie admitted.
"You're fine though." Letting go of her hand, she stepped to Rick and kissed him. "I want to make sure we get those three containers for the house." She walked behind the truck and climbed up in it with Aaron and Eugene.
"She looks just like Beth, she even acts like her," Maggie spoke, her voice trembling just so.
"And for the longest time I thought that's what caused me to fall in love with her but it's not. I do know for a fact that she is … perfect for me."
"Dude, you're in love," Daryl grinned and elbowed him. "She's got you wrapped around her finger."
"She's the one who found the store with all the food. She remembered it on her way here to Alexandria … she's also from Georgia, somewhere near the Alabama side. I think that's another reason I like her so much, sort of a common ground." He watched her walk over with Aaron. "Did you get the buckets you wanted?"
"Actually, Aaron and I split some things and made our own. You might want to watch them, people are wanting cases of the MREs."
"Head on to the house, I'll be there shortly."
"Deal."
They walked away together as he watched them. "She is something else."
"Just be careful, that's all I'm saying," Michonne spoke and gripped his hand. "I can tell you're happy with her and I'll back off but I don't want her hurting you or there will be a war."
"I know, thank you for caring but back off," he replied and walked around back. "Hey! The full boxes are going to Olivia's! We can break them open when we get there!"
"I think she's trouble," Michonne mentioned and walked off. "Her name may be Beth, but she's definitely not our Beth."
"Amen," Daryl grumbled and walked off.
Maggie turned and watched Rebecca walking with Aaron; wrapping her arms around herself, she began to wonder if Rebecca was her little sister after all.