Chapter 3 : Under The Bridge
Storms raged outside. The sky was a deep shade of grey and thunder boomed. Yet Glenn was still playing Halo 4 with Katy for what seemed hours and Sophia watched them. Emma was down stairs. Showing the rest of the group the house. " I can see that there are now more people then beds, I think. I was never good at math. Some will have to sleep on the floor I guess. So who gets this room?" Emma walked into the first room down the hallway. It had two twin beds and one dresser. It had red walls with designed boarding. " me and Dale can have this room." Hershel said. He went in and put his gun on a bed. "good, keep the old stinky men in one room together so we don't have to put up with it." Shane leaned into Emma and cupped his hand by her ear and gave her goose bumps as he whispered. Emma laughed. She jumped a little when there hands brushed. He looked down at them and chuckled, he began to prod at her fingers with his. It was a action no one noticed but Daryl. He was staring hard at Emma's face to see her reaction, and she was blushing tremendously, but trying to shoo his hand away with out people noticing. They went to the next room. It was past a full length huge mirror. This room had three twin beds and purple walls. "I'll take this room. Carol, you can have the room upstairs with Sophia, it's a queen and one twin. Rick, I think you should take the twin upstairs. Me, Kat and someone else can have this room. It's girly and I figured the two girls other than Carol can have this room." Emma looked around for anyone to take up on the offer. "I will. Then Shane and Glenn can share the next room and no one will have to sleep on the floor." Daryl spoke in his red neck tone. After he spoke he looked at Shane and smirked. Shane shuffled his feet as he looked down at them and looked back up at him with his head cocked to the side, scowling. Emma beamed. "Perfect!" she hopped around in one spot dancing. Daryl couldn't help but noticed the way her boobs bounced. She stopped and skipped to the kitchen. "she seems happy to be sleeping with you." Shane said angrily to Daryl. ' she did seem more chipper than she usually is' he thought. 'He then ran to her and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into a deep hard kiss, yet is was soft and plush. Her lips released life into his in a essence of energy' Emma let her mind take over her as she prepared dinner. Her face was a deep shade of scarlet. Shane came over and started to help. " do you know how to make chicken cutlets?" He looked at her for a moment. "kind of. Can't we make something less complicated?" "no. we will eat traditional Italian meals in this house. I will allow only few other foods." Emma seemed serious and everyone looked at her. She noticed and suddenly smiled a big toothy smile and itched her head and laughed. Shane turned to the fridge to get the chicken. "Emma, there's no chicken." Emma turned to him and gasped. "Oh! that's right. Daryl will you come with me to the storage shed?" Daryl looked at her hard. " you guys have a storage shed?" Daryl looked at Shane closing the fridge, and walking over to the couch, and smirked. Shane glared at him and chuckled. Daryl got up quickly and followed her out the sliding glass door to the back porch. His cross bow was leaning on the wall next to it and he grabbed it and walked out the door, sliding it behind him. The porch had tall wood planks surrounding it, the top porch was fenced in with medium length walls that where see through. Stairs went to a top deck and they walked up them. The ground was Astroturf and slightly wet from the storms and there was a big red canopy bed with long red curtains, a hammock, and some couches and a hot tub. " does the hot tub work?" Daryl asked. She giggled. " yes it does! Do you wana hop in it after dinner? Just us?" her voice got lower and she had a sly smile as she looked back at him. He took a moment to examine her when she turned her head back around. She wore a hot pink tank top with a black and grey leopard print sweatshirt, zipped up halfway, with black sweat pants that where bunched up on her calf. On the side of her pants it said 'Come at me Bro!', and she had on black and pink sneakers. Her body was shaped like a perfect curve. He felt himself wanting to reach up to her and put his hands on her waist and up and down her body. He stopped his thoughts abruptly. ' I can't be thinking like this. Its weak. I'll drop my guard and be killed.' Emma then walked to a big shed type thing. It was shaped like a shed but it seemed connected to something else. Daryl was egger to figure it out. She pulled out keys from her pocket and turned them in the lock and the door opened. Daryl raised his cross bow. Emma stepped inside and he did to, alert. It was full of boxes. A tiny space. Emma continued to another door and opened that one to. She stood aside and waved Daryl in first. He looked at her and went in. he looked at the place in awe. It was a store. A clothes store but full of boxes and others stuff. The entrance to the store had the gate down, it was a garage type gate, and there where three entrances all covered by this garage type door, so it was dim in the store but he saw the numerous things they have collected. There where furniture, a fridge, and hundreds of boxes. Clothes racks where still full of clothes and there looked to be beds stacked in the back in what looked like a big changing room. Daryl was amazed by how much stuff they have recovered. " This is amazing. How did you both do this by yourselves?" he stepped forward to the ledge and looked down. There Was a ladder and it was small in width. " it must be a bitch gett'n stuff up to the house." he laughed. He heard her shuffle behind him. "yeah. I'm a lot stronger than what I look." she laughed as well. He jumped for she came up behind him and put her body against his. He didn't move. Even when she uncoiled her arms from her chest to around his. "You remind me of him. So much."