AN: Here's the next chapter, enjoy! Reviews are welcomed. :)

Disclaimer: I do not own The Walking Dead, It solely belongs to AMC and Robert Kirkman. I only own my own Character Timi.

A L'il Dixon?

It's been a few days since L'il Ass Kicker was born. Of course I named the baby L'il Ass Kicker. I thought it suited 'er really well, bein' able to be born durin' this shitty time. I'm glad Carl finally picked out a real name for the kid, baby Judith. I still think mine is fuckin' awesome though.

I do feel bad though because Lori didn't make it and that poor kid, Carl, had to shoot her in the damn head. Couldn't imagine what the hell that would feel like, puttin' down ya own mother. Now Rick's been out of it and is in a fuckin' crazy state of mind.

Maggie and I went out as soon as the baby was born to get some formula and I actually fed her. It was actually kind of nice holding a tiny little thing in my arms, kinda made me want one with Timi. I think the kid kind of liked it too, the way she was eyein' me the whole time with a sweet smile on 'er face.

Carol was still missin' and I had a feelin' she was dead. Fuckin' sucks that we lost so many people to that damn guy. Beth was doin' some laundry and getting' some rest, so my girl had the baby today. I went out huntin' but couldn't find a damn thing. At least we still have a whole stash of food from the prison. Glenn and Maggie were on watch and I wondered if they were really watchin' up there.

I arrived back at the prison and went to the kid's and I's room. I stood in front of our make shift door watchin' the 'er with the baby. She looked so damn adorable at that moment, she'll definitely will make a good mother someday. Hopefully the mother of my child.

I sat next to 'er and I bet she didn't even know I was there that whole time watchin' 'er. She looked over at me and I had a small smile on my face.

"You look good with the baby," I said restin' my hand on 'er back.

"I guess," she said looking at Judith with a small smile on 'er face.

"You do and maybe one day it will be ours," I said kissin' 'er on the cheek.

"Yeah a Little Dixon," she said lookin' up at me.

"Yeah L'il Dixon's will be runnin' all over the place some lookin' like you and some lookin' like me."

"Yeah hopefully they have your eyes."

"Why?"

"Because I love your blue eyes," she said with a smile.

I let out a snort and shook my head, and I could feel the blush formin' on my face. Sometimes the kid knew how to make me feel uncomfortable. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and stood up from the cot with Judith in 'er arms.

"Where ya goin'?" I asked 'er.

"To put Judith to bed," she said lookin' down at me.

"Alright I'ma sleep for a bit."

I laid down on the bottom bunk, getting' ready for a small little nap.

"Okay, I'll wake you for dinner."

I barely heard what my girl said before I started driftin' off to a decent sleep.

I woke up and it was gettin' late andTimi was gonna get me for supper soon. I pulled out somethin' I found at the day care when we were getting' the formula. It was a small baby bodysuit that was baby blue in color. It had the words "I Love Daddy" written on it in a cute black font. I hoped one day I could put our own baby in it.

I felt the kid sit next to me and I wondered if she thought this was stupid.

"You think it's stupid?" I mumbled still lookin' at the baby outfit.

"No, I think it's wonderful and one day our kid will be wearing it," she said.

I smiled and said, "Our own L'il Ass Kicker,"

"Yep our own L'il Ass Kicker, a L'il Dixon."

I chuckled at my cute girl and gave 'er a quick kiss on the lips.

"I love ya," I said with my forehead on 'ers.

"I love you too."

I gave 'er another kiss and pulled away.

"Dinner ready?" I asked Timi as I got up and put the shirt back in my bag.

"Yeah," she replied back to me and got up from the bunk.

I took her soft small hand in my large calloused one and intertwined our fingers. We went to dinner havin' the thoughts of a L'il Dixon in our future.