Z-Land
Beth watched the movie, snuggled into Daryl's side. He hated the movie, he said it was a horrendous example of what the zombie apocalypse would be like, but Beth couldn't get enough of Woody Harrelson, he was one of her favorites, so he suffered through the movie with her. "What would you do if the zombie apocalypse ever happened?" she asked looking up at him as the credits rolled.
Daryl flipped off the television and looked at her. "You mean when it happens?" He smirked as he unwrapped his arm from around her and stood up, cracking his back. "Break into a hotel, go to the top floor, watch South Park, and cry."
Beth rolled her eyes and kicked him with her leg. "Not even gonna call to see if I'm a flesh eating monster?"
He smirked and bent over her on the couch, pinning her in place with his arms on either side of her. "Everyone for themselves baby." He smirked and kissed her. "What would you do?"
She thought about it for a moment. She honestly had no idea, she'd never thought about it before. "Probably die." She looked up at him laughing. "I don't think I'm cut out for an apocalypse, of any kind." He smirked and bit her bottom lip, pulling back and making her moan. He chuckled looking down at her. "I'd protect you."
She raised a brow at that. "How are you gonna do that in a fetal position in a hotel while Kenny dies in the background?"
Daryl shrugged, standing up before picking her up and carrying her back to the bedroom. "I'd just take you with me. You can try to interpret what Kenny says."