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Beth woke up as usual, with Judy crying, but Merle was still lingering in the back of her mind. She began her daily activities, which consisted of changing Judith, and then going down to the kitchen area for breakfast. She sat down Judy's empty bottle at the spot where she had grabbed it last night and Merle had caught her. A pink blush covered her cheeks as she replayed what happened.

Once she had her and Judy's food, she sat down in her usual spot, next to Maggie and her Daddy. She ate spoonfuls between feeding Judith. She looked up and her eyes scanned the room, falling onto Merle who was seated by himself in the corner. His cold eyes were locked on her blue ones. They had a short stare down before Beth went back to her food.

Merle watch as she ate, how her lips closed around the spoon and pulled it off. How she smiled when she fed Judith. He grunted slightly as he used his remaining hand to adjust himself in his pants. He went back to his food, glaring at it like it had done something to him. He closed his eyes as he silently replayed his dream last night. His hands all over her, their bodies sticking together with sweat. She screamed his name over and over until she lost her voice. He hissed at the memory. He didn't know her age, but she was almost certainly jailbait. He looked back up and found her starring at him again, and he stared back at her, not willing to give up dominance because he found it hard to not get lost in her eyes.

Once Beth had looked away, Merle growled at himself. Look at him getting all pussy whipped over some jailbait who probably hadn't even left first base yet. And he was at least twice her age, old enough to be her father. He sighed, he shouldn't of had that dream.

He shoveled the rest of his food into his mouth and then left the cafeteria area, grumbling. He needed to keep it in his pants, going anywhere near her would send his ass straight out of that gate. He wondered the yard, walking the fence over and over again. He froze when he heard a soft, but not silent footstep. He whirred around to see Daryl standing in front of him.

"What ta ya want baby brotha?" He drawled, crinkling his brows.

"You need ta keep behaving correctly, Merle," Daryl warned, starring up at him hard.

"Ya, ya I heard it at first time! Jeez, get off ma back," he chuckled, and began to walk again, starring at the biters who lined the fence.

"I'm serious, I'm not going to protect you if you get your ass thrown out for not keeping it in your pants alright?" He seethed, grabbing his older brother's shoulder to stop him, but at his words, Merle was already frozen.

"What do ya mean Darlyina?" He growled, turning back around and shoving his hand off of him. He already knew this shit.

"I saw the way yous were starting at Beth, Merle. You best leave her be," he said slowly, and then added, "she's jailbait brotha, you best leave her alone. You aren't what she needs," he simply said, waiting for Merle to answer.

"I don' even wan' her! Not enough curves," he chuckled before Daryl glared even harder at him.

"Jus' watch youself alright? She's innocent, and you're fuckin' Merle!" He half yelled, before turning on his heels and walking back up to the prison, having enough of his older brother's stupid behavior, and leaving Merle to curse up a storm when he was certain his brother wouldn't hear him.

After cursing like there wouldn't be a tomorrow, which could be true, Merle cackled as an idea came to mind, he hadn't even ment to think it, he was trying to find a way to avoid her, but this idea, nobody but him would enjoy. He wanted to see how far he could push the little baby doll before she broke. Sure he would stay away, no touching or anything, just get under her skin, maybe a kiss or two to get her wanting him. Not the best plan, if she told he would be out of that fence quicker then this whole damn mess started, but she hadn't told about last night, so he decided to keep going, push her farther until she was broken. Which could be hell or heaven, depending on how she handled being the toy of ol' Merle.

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