So I'm still thinking of where to take this after the next two chapters I've planned so here's an update and tell me what you think!
Habits
Sleep was a hard thing to get in this world. But the fact Carl was safe with Daryl and Maggie, even though Daryl was worn out, gave him warmth. Then there were these two beautiful girls by him. A nameless newborn and his lovely wife. Looking upon them made him feel like never stopping, and so he fell asleep.
Maggie couldn't sleep long. She'd slept for an hour but was so worried since Daryl had cleared a herd but he wouldn't be here tonight with her, if it went south. The hour she'd slept was a bad one, but she got sleep. Regardless when she felt him, her fears were fought and overcome. She'd been able to sleep.
Maggie held a little girl in her arms outside on a porch of an unknown destination. All she knew was that the whole group was around the house just as they would normally be. The baby girl looked a lot like Daryl. Her eyes were the same emerald shade as Maggie's, but the emotional depth of blue were Daryl's, deep within her eyes. Daryl showed up behind Maggie and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"How're mah' girls doin'?" He cooed, kissing the side of Maggie's head then moving down to greet Rick and Shane. He quickly walked back to Maggie and closed his lips in on hers. "Gotta go on a run, literally. Ain't usin' no car" Daryl laughed pointing to the woods beside them. Maggie giggled. "Be safe and come back the way you left. My handsome angel"
Daryl smiled an embarrassed smile at Maggie. Maggie only smiled widely and raised the girl in her arms, "Say bye to daddy" the little baby began running her small fingers through Daryl's long hair. "G'bye my lil' munchkin" Daryl kissed her tiny nose and looked back at Maggie. "You're beautiful" Daryl removed some hair from Maggie's eyes, pushing it behind her ear. "Which is why I'm with you" Maggie kissed Daryl's cheek and Daryl brought her hand up to kiss the back of it. He looked down at her and smiled. "I love ya'" Daryl backed up a step beginning to walk. "I love you Daryl" Maggie said as he began walking with the other men.
Maggie wasn't surprised to wake up from that dream, it was way too perfect. Too happy, too secure. The life she was living wasn't bad either. They had it great. Four nice warm cabins and set up fences around the perimeter. Not to mention the mind of a genius leader and a loyal hunter.
Morning came around as Daryl looked out the window and saw Sophia and Carl playing tag with Shane and Glenn in the middle of it. Daryl didn't know how Glenn fan Shane got so close. He swore they'd be a couple of Glenn didn't have Beth and Shane didn't screw Andrea.
Daryl felt great without a blanket when Maggie's softness and warmth was draped around him. Daryl truly had feelings for Maggie and he'd mentally debated with himself and proved himself right a hundred times. But why didn't he stop? Wasn't it time to just make a move? The dumbass redneck was gonna push her away.
Rick was outside with Dale and Andrea. "Well, walkers are most likely cleared up. It's been a long time and we had some resources back there" Dale started. Rick rubbed his forehead thinking on it. "We can take a little camp out and see from the woods how it looks. If it's clear we can go quickly, a sweep" Andrea added. Rick nodded.
"Okay but Andrea, you and Carol got better shots now. She was on watch last night so I need you on watch. I'll take Shane instead. Daryl's gonna need rest" Rick looked over to Daryl's cabin. "Alright, who are you taking?" Andrea asked again. Dale started, "My RV, I'll go."
"Okay, I'll get T and Shane. We left three cars behind too. We're running low on fuel for the only two trucks we got" Rick said walking to the second cabin.
"Shane?" Rick called through the entrance to the cabin. "Yeah? One second, putting clothes on!" Shane yelled and Rick chuckled. Shane hurried to Rick in a full black zipped up jacket. He saw the cold breath looking like smoke from Shane's mouth. They were at the bitter cold stage of winter. It must've been the end of January. Snow only flew a little.
Hershel had stepped out of the shower, to see Beth and Glenn cuddled on the only sofa they had in the third cabin. They were both in Daryl's poncho, across from the fireplace. They'd been asleep so Hershel walked outside to Rick who was holstering his Python. "What's the occasion officer?" Hershel smiled at Rick. "Well farmer" Rick started smiling back for a second. "We left a couple things back at the farm, which need to return. So Shane Dale T and I will be right back."
"Be careful Rick" was all Hershel said walking towards Daryl's cabin. Rick walked back towards Hershel's red ford where Dale was. Parked by the first tree into the woods, Andrea made sure to train the M1 on the wilderness in front of them.
Soon, Shane came out with his signature stocky Mossberg. With T-Dog trailing behind him, M1911 in hand. The four got into the truck and Rick started the car. "Oh hold on one second" He rushed out the car into his cabin. "Lori" Rick smiled and ran towards the bed and squeezed Lori tight in his arms.
Hershel entered Daryl's cabin where he was asleep beside Maggie who was now awake. She looked up at her father and smiled, "Hi daddy"
"Maggie, was he hurt?" Hershel started looking over Daryl from the entrance. "No, Rick said he just said he got into some trouble with walkers, he's fine now" Maggie answered rubbing his upper arm.
"Why did you get so attached to him?" Hershel smiled at the beautiful couple before him. The beautiful daughter he'd raised to be the strong and perfect woman. Then there was this man Daryl who was the most extraordinary being to Hershel. Softness in his eyes but suffering that made him look stronger than anyone or anything. All of it was masked anger and alertness . And Hershel was lucky he'd never seen Daryl's back. The man was still covered in a large and hard amount of muscle.
"How couldn't I? He's perfect to me" Maggie whispered continuing to run her hand up his muscle bound arm. "Good enough, I respect the man. I just don't think he's ready for you to be so…so close yet" Hershel made out the words.
"You're not his girlfriend or his wife yet, he looks at you as a friend honey, you already act like his wife" Hershel explained. Maggie's face began to redden. "No! Not true! We're just as much.." Maggie was cut off when Daryl eyes came open looking at her. A light smirk played over his lips. He realized he was in her bed again. He never agreed to sleep with her, and he's been doing it for the whole time.
Hershel chuckled and immediately left. Maggie looked back down on Daryl who was laying on his stomach looking up to her eyes. "What were ya' talkin' bout?" Maggie bit her lower lip at his question.
"Go on say it, cause he's right ya' know" Daryl said a bit irritated. Maggie started to come out of embarrassment to anger. "What?" Maggie whispered harsh.
"Why is it that you're around me so much? Why do ya' care?" Daryl narrowed his eyes at her. Daryl continued, "Cause I know that ya' ain't feelin' shit for me. Why would ya'?"
"You're wrong" Maggie angrily cut him off. "I do care and That's it. And I do have feelings for you. But you push me away for some reason!" Maggie growled and scowled at him. "I don't have cooties" she added, purposely making fun of his maturity.
"But ya' know me. I don't like bein' touchy and I don't share beds with people! Don't deserve it. That's why I took the damn couch" Daryl slumped. Maggie bit her lip again, her angered expression was now softened. Daryl felt unworthy, pitied, lonely. Maggie put her hand on his shoulder now that he was laying on his back. The contact made Daryl flinch and stiffen up.
"I jus' told ya'-" An upset Daryl was cut off when Maggie shushed him. "I know and I'm proving you wrong" Maggie said as she ran her hand up to caress his cheek. "You deserve every ounce of 'it' Daryl. You're worthy of everything to us, to me" Maggie whispered removing a couple of strands of hair from his forehead. "Don't forget it" Maggie leaned down and kissed Daryl's forehead. When she sat back up and rolled off the bed, Daryl seemed shocked. But he didn't mind her actions since he was just laying the watching her. Maybe he realized, Maggie smiled at him and walked out the door.
How could Daryl even blame Maggie or be confused at all in anyway? She told him she had feelings for him and proved it. He never confessed, but man was she the one. And yet again, if he didn't come back from his plan to save them, she'd be broken. And she was a woman, of course she snuggled up to him since in this world, any day could be the last.
Daryl mentally smacked himself. Maybe he would be a wuss and not confess his love, he hated that word. But, he wouldn't deny her declaration of his friendship and attention.
Maggie walked out and saw Andrea on watch. "Howdy, is everything alright?" Maggie looked up to the roof where Andrea sat. "Yeah, Rick took three to get the remnants so if you hear a transformer, it's just the RV"
Rick along with Dale Shane and T-Dog stepped out of the truck armed. The barn was gone, burnt down. The farm had missing doors and broken glass. They couldn't stay there anymore but there was remaining fortune. The four walked around the wells and saw three gallons of water beside the well. "Dale, T, being em to the RV" Rick ordered training his revolver to the back of the house.
The four were now walking to the front of the house. Shane busted the front door down and Rick took the lead. They went straight into the kitchen to scavenge for food.
T-Dog grabbed a fire poker and walked into the dining room in front of Rick. Dale and Shane found 4 different brands of canned food. They'd put it in the duffle bag they'd brought. Rick and T walked over to the closet and Rick quickly pulled it open. A duffle bag of four assault rifles and two shotguns were stored. Rick smirked and picked up the bag, wearing it and motioning to move on.
The basement door slowly creaked open and inside, eight walkers spotted the group of four. The group rushed back and a walker showed up. T-Dog thrust his fire poker into its skull, letting it fall lifeless.
"C'mon!" Rick yelled as the four ran out with the supplies to the RV. Dale stepped in alone as Rick ran over to the truck. There two cars to the side of the house, they'd hot wired them. One being a Honda Civic of 09, Shane stepped in. The other was a Subaru SUV from 07.
The four escaped the walkers and drove off the dirt road. Dale hit the brakes immediately and the other three cars did the same. "Oh shit" was all Shane said and Dale climbed to the top of the RV with his sniper rifle. There was a large amount of walkers, remnants of the barn passing through the road.
"Shit!" Rick ran out with his Python and fired at a couple of walkers. T-Dog began firing at the walkers closest to the cars on the either side. He took out about eight walkers with his pistol before he ran out of ammo. T pulled out his fire poker and started to jab walkers, impaling their heads. Soon his side was clear of walkers, so he ran to the RV to begin a new set.
Rick killed six walkers straight with his Python before pulling a black AK47 from the ford and began firing at walkers. Shane and his Mossberg held up the whole back side of this conflict.
Dale sniped down a good number of walkers and about four were remaining. They'd been taken down easily when Rick fired his automatic at them swiftly.
They'd gotten back in their cars and drove off to the cabin fortress.
Back at the cabins, Daryl was sharpening more of the thin wooden sticks he'd found. Making more arrows for his quiver. Though he had already gotten many. Maggie walked out to Andrea again, "I'll take it from here" Maggie offered feeling useless. "Sure thing" Andrea handed Maggie the M1. Climbing down, Andrea walked back into her now empty cabin.
Daryl showed up outside the cabin, walking towards the gate looking into the forest. "Something catch your eye?" Maggie looked down to him. "Naw' jus' want them to get back. Gotta get fresh meat out there" Daryl continued looking.
Rick had cleared a dirt road pathway and hit a smooth road. Looking into the rear view, another herd that were burnt followed. They had to be from the burnt barn. Rick sighed and continued driving, trying to accelerate, to escape from them.
Daryl heard the sound of a large engine and looked back to Maggie. "Ima' let em' in and go on that hunt" Daryl rushed out Through the gate, leaving it open then going west. The four entered with their vehicles and brought the supplies as well.
"Herd coming" Rick looked up at Maggie who was wide eyed. "How many?"
Rick looked back, "Who knows, we need numbers now!" Rick ran back to the RV with the three. Maggie stepped off the cabin's roof. "Dale, get on watch and take down as many" Rick ordered as Dale climbed the cabin. Rick pulled out two M4A1s', handing one to Shane. The MP5 Rick acquired was handed to T-Dog. "Let's go"
Andrea quickly ran to them with Glenn following behind her. They were both holding pistols, entering with the other three, they began firing at the herd.
Daryl heard a gunshot and ran east back to the camp. He heard the echo fired from an M1 and sprinted to the gate. Maggie fired that, Daryl's adrenaline pumping amped up to a new high.
"Shit" Daryl whispered when seeing a roadblock of walkers entering the woods. Only he didn't notice until he turned around, six walkers approached him. He swiftly pulled out his knife and jabbed a walker in the head. He kicked the other one to the leaves and jumped back.
From their own firing, Rick had seen Daryl fighting his own numbers.
"Daryl! Go back to the RV! There's weapons!" Rick yelled as Daryl ran backwards to the fences gate. Carl ran to Daryl with his silenced pistol while Daryl pulled out an AK47. Carl had been an experienced fighter and gained a sharp shot so Daryl led him out to fight. Carol and Beth ran out and began testing their luck against the walkers. Soon, the whole cabin group was out firing against the large herd.
They'd seen many more show up, they had to be from the farm. Rick motioned for everyone to take a step back. "We can't give em' this place" Daryl stepped forward to fire again. "Daryl.. The truck" Daryl knew what he meant but they'd be risking their lives more than plenty. "Everyone else hide in the cabins!" Rick ordered. Everyone took his orders, there was no arguments whatsoever. Shane led them to the gate taking charge of the situation. Maggie looked back at Daryl. His back was turned to her as they ran for the truck, so all she saw was his now growing hair. His red rag and angel wings on his vest.
There couldn't be any worry to Rick or Daryl, Shane and Hershel were there with Glenn and T to lead them. Maggie and T-Dog already went to get supplies and formula two days back. The only thing left was to get rid of the walkers.
Seeing Rick and Daryl the only fresh meat in sight, the walkers hobbled and limped towards them. In the process, Rick had been in the back firing at a couple. Once they'd gotten on the road, all the walkers began to follow up on them. And they could see there was about fifty of them at least.
Still driving down the road, sunset had hit. They drove for ten minutes until they were a couple miles away. Making a left, Daryl and Rick stopped at an old butcher shop that reeked of guts and the walkers had a new incentive. "How'd you find this place?" Rick looked back to the driver.
"Was on a run and noticed walkers was stuck on this place, so I figured we'd lure em' here whenever shit hits the fan" Daryl simply said, letting the walkers walk towards the slaughterhouse. "Was a damn good idea, gotta hand it to ya'- shit.." Rick was cut off when two walkers dragged him off by surprise, a third walker approaching with one behind it. "Rick" daryl growled worried.
Rick was shocked as hell, Daryl needed him to get back to reality. Firing a bolt, Daryl hit a walker between the eyes letting it collapse lifeless. Rick snapped out of it and pulled the arrow from the walker's head, angrily jamming it into to other one's head closest to him. Rick's normal slicked back hair fell down onto his face, sweaty. Blood covering his other cheek.
Daryl dragged the other off of Rick which made the second walker attack Daryl. He plunged his knife into its skull and Rick pulled out his Python swiftly, firing a single bullet into the other walker's ear. Blood spilling onto Daryl's face made him realize they were dead. When Rick thought it would all be over, another couple came back to him as he ran out of energy.
Letting them close, one almost gnawed at his nose. A bullet from far away whizzed through its head and the walker fell lifeless. Daryl slid his tomahawk to Rick. So Rick swung the tomahawk into the side of the walker's head, having it fall. And this time it was over.
Daryl quickly trained his crossbow into the woods to see where the shot came from. "Let's get out of here" an alert Rick said. They got into the truck and drove off.
Across back at the woods, the sniper put his rifle aligned with his stash by a closet in a small house he'd stolen in the woods. Being alone, the man laughed and started to pack his essentials. He smiled and looked back out the window. "Didn't know how much you change two years without me. Can't say you didn't get bigger, baby brother. But ol' Merle's comin' back for ya' "
Daryl entered the cabin fortress with Rick, both of them having sweat run their hair down their eyes and they looked like savages. Maggie looked over at them and walked up, "What happened?" Lori put a hand over her mouth. "Took care of it" Rick simply said. Shane and Glenn ran up to them, "We ain't bit" Daryl stopped him.
"I'm takin' a damn long shower" Daryl said looking over to Rick then Maggie when standing still. "Better not hog all the hot water" Rick warned teasing as Daryl walked over to the exit. Rick walked back to his own bathroom and pulled his shirt off before entering.
Merle left the house and abandoned his own car. He held a large duffle bag of many assault rifles, shotguns, sniper rifles, and pistols in the large slot. As for the small slot, he'd fit snacks and canned food. He had on grey jeans a bit loose and a white tank top. It was covered with a black coat with the sleeves rolled up and the front unzipped.
He had two well hands, bastards didn't know Merle had a gun in his back pocket so he'd been able to fire off the handcuff. He'd stolen another one Rick had dropped down the stairs. Merle walked down the trail the pair left behind with the M16 he had trained on the road.
Daryl stepped out of the shower and looked into the mirror, he hadn't seen his own face in about two weeks. Damn his bags were growing, and his hair after his shower fell long. It ran down his neck and his face had bangs running over his eyes. His beard was a light goatee. Drying up, Daryl changed and walked out of the bathroom.
Merle was about to enter the perimeter of the cabin fortress when he saw a figure watching through the woods. The man in the woods was African American and had dreads, he held a Remington, Merle had seen the shotgun shells by the stock. "Officer friendly got some friends attached to em'" Merle snickered. The man instantly jogged back onto the road toward a black mustang.
He drove off and Merle took immediately after the man's trail.
It would be more than an hour when Merle finally made it through the woods when the man entered a gated community. Merle read the sign, 'Woodbury.' Merle devised a plan. He trailed by the woods and saw these people were armed and strong. So he found a mini shovel in the woods knowing these people had some dirty work to do. Merle shoveled up the dirt and placed his duffle bag in the pit.
Daryl stepped out to the sofas. He sighed and looked up at the ceiling, finally at peace for a night. He heard quick and light footsteps which he memorized to be Maggie's. She simply sunk into the sofa with her right side against his left. "You okay?" Maggie looked up at the ceiling with him.
"Just tired is all, boutta' go on watch so I wanna relax for a second" Daryl sighed again. Maggie could tell Daryl was exhausted. "I'll take it for you" Maggie looked at him. Daryl lowered his head and looked back at her, "Nah, I signed up for it" Daryl grinned and Maggie nudged him playfully. "Then I'll just to go on watch with you" Maggie stood and let him lay down. "You were out there fighting too, maybe you oughta rest too" Daryl said with his eyes half open. Maggie only smiled and ran her index finger over his palm. "I'm fine" she said giving his hand a squeeze and then exiting.
"In staying up all night tonight!" Carl cheerily said holding up a two liter Pepsi he'd stolen from the redbull cooler they'd found in the second cabin. "Cool, me too!" Sophia exclaimed. They both grown quite a bit from leaving the farm. They'd learned how to protect themselves and use a gun.
Merle walked out of the woods, his black Walther P99 in hand. Merle crouched stealthily against the gate so they couldn't spot him. The two men on watch, sniper rifles in hand. Merle noticed a small opening and decided to take it. He was able to slip through a side gate to an old jeweler shop around the corner street. Merle quietly slipped through making sure no one would notice.
Daryl woke up and noticed it was a bit after thirty minutes and watch was waiting for his time. He quickly walked outside to see it was empty so he realized everyone would be asleep or in their cabins. He saw a lamplight in the second and third cabins. They were still awake. Daryl climbed the second cabin's ladder up to take watch.
"Daryl, you weren't asleep long enough" Maggie was surprised this man only needed less than an hour of sleep. "You'd be surprised" Daryl walked towards her and thought of his sleepless nights of when he was alone. He took the seat beside Maggie and set his crossbow down. Daryl noticed that Maggie left a Dragunov SVU beside him for aim. All they would use for watch were sniper rifles. But Daryl's crossbow had a scope. His Horton 180 scout he'd hold onto.
"Why'd ya' wanna come on watch?" Daryl looked out to the woods avoiding eye contact. "Just to be useful. I could use a gun and you look like you're gonna pass out" Maggie pointed out. "M' fine Maggie, ya' can go" Daryl looked deeper into the woods.
Merle walked over to the main hall, lurking by the alley like the infiltrator he was. He saw that a man was telling people of a place that may be trouble. A 'cabin group'. Merle heated up, this lying son of a bitch was starting battle for no reason. Instigating between these two camps. The conversation ended and this man they called 'The Governor' was walking down to an apartment which had to be his. If he had a way to get across, shit. A soldier passed by the street nearing him. Merle quickly ran into the empty shack behind him.
"Who're you-" the pair was cut off by Merle's gun. "Shut up or I'll blast you ta' bits" Merle threatened. The two couldn't risk it, they seemed close. So they dropped their weapons looking directly at him. Merle kept his gun trained on them. "That's better, now am I killing everyone in this town or just your leader?" Merle began.
"Can't call him a leader. We can't have weapons inside, we stole these since we're trying to leave right now" A woman said. Her hair short in a pony tail. She was African American as well but her skin was a light shade. The man beside her wore a beanie and a big black coat. He had a full grown beard. He looked like a lumberjack and was muscular as well as at least 6'3.
Merle fought back racist remarks, he left that behind in Atlanta. Now he was just a rough and tough bastard looking for a stable home. But not with this bastard. "Oh how rude of me, didn't even introduce myself. Name's Merle" he said with a sly grin.
"I'm Tyreese, this is my little sister Sasha" the big man introduced. He looked to be in his mid thirties and his sister looked to be in her late twenties. "A'right, you lookin' to leave? Then follow my lead and we'll get out of here. You get along with these people?" Merle looked at Tyreese then Sasha. Sasha spoke now, "Yeah, we could fire too"
"Good, now you two have knives, and rifles" Merle pointed at Tyreese's M14 then Sasha's MP5K. He looked back out. "Simple, we sneak across, get into the bastard's home and bring em' out. Scare em' cause he wants my brother's camp demolished and I ain't lettin' that happen" Merle pointed to go out back. "Follow me" he simply said as the trio walked to the other side of the street stealthily.
There was a knock on the door and this man opened the door. "How can I-" he was cut off by sharp blue eyes glaring at him. He then looked down at the gun pressed against his sternum. "Help us? Well, some answers would help. Now first.." Merle said and swung his left fist closing in on the taller man's temple. The punch made a crackle noise and sent the man twirling to the ground, dazed. "Why are ya' after the lives of that cabin fortress?" Merle made sure not to add his brother or Rick's group in it.
The Governor stumbled to his feet and sat on the chair, calmly. "I'm sorry about that, okay, I'm not after them. I just feel threatened by their intrusion to this community so I sent a man to lookout" the man smiled and said. "A man, when?" Merle ordered. "One earlier today, and tonight about ten minutes ago" he lied, it couldn't be one man. "How many?" Merle asked. "Just one" the Governor said. "Bullshit!" Merle barked. "I know bastard's like ya' and If ya' want your people alive you better call this off. Now, and we'll be on our way" Merle ordered again.
"Okay" the Governor said pulling out his walkie talkie. "Call off the search, now. And come back immediately" he ordered.
"Alright, it's been called off. Those people are unharmed and you have to return the favor" he reminded Merle. Merle looked back at Sasha and Tyreese, they nodded and he backed away. "Get up, now" Merle looked around. "We won't get out if you're people are on our asses"
Merle had the Governor at gun point while walking out onto the Main Street. Immediately four people turned their guns on them. "Hold you fire, all of you put them down" the Governor demanded of his people as the trio had him at gun point. "I just have work to take care of and I'll be back"
The four were in the woods and Merle handed him the shovel, "Dig" Merle said and wordlessly, The Governor began digging.
Ten minutes later, they were packed up of their weapons. "Count to fifty and walk back to the gates" Merle ordered as he took Sasha and Tyreese and walked away.
When the three approached a nice place with no openings at night, Merle slipped away. Leaving them with some food and a couple of pistols including their own weapons. He walked out leaving a note. 'Sorry but my brother needs me now, if I can, I'll bring ya' back.'
Just when Merle walked down the empty road and found a nice small white house that was old but stable less then a quarter mile from the cabin fortress. He decided to take shelter in it for the night and look for his brother in the morning.
It was about two hours into watch and a comforting silence filled the air. Daryl looked out into the sky. "Ya' know it ain't safe exactly, someone was in them woods" Daryl pointed and Maggie's eyes followed his finger. "So we can handle it, no one'll get past us" Maggie bumped Daryl's leg with hers. Daryl saw Shane step out of the cabin with his Mossberg 520. "Looks like our time is up" Daryl yawned and stood with Maggie.
Shane climbed up to the small top and took Daryl's seat. "Night" Shane said and the two waved at him. Daryl and Maggie entered the cabin and Daryl walked over to check on the kids. "Aw that's cute big daddy" Maggie teased walking to the bathroom to wash her face of sweat. Daryl walked back by his new bed in the small study. He was already dozing by the time he lay down.
Maggie stepped out and noticed Daryl missing. She walked up the three steps and saw him in a bed already crashing. She moved over to his bed and pulled his boots off and walked over to pull his vest off, leaving him in a black sleeveless shirt.
Daryl wasn't surprised to feel a small form beside him, pressed side to side. "Made this bed so ya' and me can have our own" Daryl mumbled sleepily. "I know, now we have our own up here" Maggie rested her head on his chest. "Why ya' snuggle with me all tha' time girl" Daryl didn't mind but wanted to ask. "Cause I like cuddling with you" Maggie simply said wrapping her arms around his waist as he let her softness and warmth soothe him to sleep.
Maggie fell asleep shortly after Daryl, his breathing even turned her on. She smiled and tucked her own head below his neck and had his nose to smell her scent. The two fell asleep in less than five minutes together.
Shane sat on watch for a little less than ten minutes until he noticed a figure out in the woods. "This shit again" he mumbled and jumped of the short roof. He ran into the second cabin to see Beth cuddled with Glenn. "Glenn get up" he whispered shaking his shoulder. Beth fell over still asleep and Glenn sat up. "What, what?" Glenn rubbed his eyes. Shane handed him the sniper rifle. "Take this and go on watch, something's outside" Shane pulled him along.
With Glenn now on watch, Shane exited the gate with his Mossberg 520.
There's an update for ya! Everyone should look like how they do at the third season's midseason finale. Well, enjoy!