Hey kids, I'm slowly trying to make my way back in here after a long hiatus. it'll take me a bit to get back into the groove of things, but hopefully y'all are still with me. I made a little part 2 for chapter 19, let me knkw what you think!

Chapter 19 Pt. 2

"Hey Sash." Michonne says into their docked kitchen phone. "How are you doing?"

"I've been better." Her best friend responds. Sasha, like Michonne, was expecting her first child. Abraham was doing much better in life since his honourable discharge and making an effort to work on his relationship with friends and family. "But this damn baby will be the end of me, I swear."

Michonne laughed. Sasha's vocabulary was becoming more and more like Abraham's as time went by. "You're almost there, I'll be in your position in a few weeks."

"I feel like a fat turd, Mich. I wobble everywhere, I fart when I get up, I sit in a squat position for hours all because I agreed to give this man a damn baby."

Michonne laughed even harder, which prompted Rick to look at her curiously. 'Nothing' she mouthed before going back to her phone conversation. "You're being dramatic, it's not even that bad."

"Easy for you to say, your husband is a regular-sized human, mine is half bear." Sasha retorted. "I'm huge, Mich - I look nine months pregnant."

"Anyway," Michonne stopped her from going on and on about how disgusting she looked when it was far from the truth. The entire state of Georgia knew how happy and excited Abraham and Sasha were to be parents to a little girl. "Rick and I were thinking-"

"Of what?" She cut off, suddenly suspicious of what her best friend was planning."

"Let me finish and you'll know, damn." She laughed. "Rick and I were thinking of giving Peanut Abraham's name." She exhaled, nervous and excited for what her best friend was going to say. "What do you think?" Sasha remained quiet for far longer than Michonne expected. She was beginning to second guess herself and Rick's raised eyebrow didn't help the situation. "Sash?"

"I think it's great." Her friend said, sniffing. "I think he'd really love that." She laughed to mask the fact that she was crying. If anyone knew how tough Abraham's recovery had been, it was Michonne. She had been there every step of the way, even when it seemed like she and Abraham were done for. "You sure about this?" She laughed again.

"Yes of course! Why wouldn't I be?"

"His head is gonna get as big as a fucking hot air balloon, oh my god." The two women cackled at the imagery of Abraham's inflated head. "Wait till he hears about this!"

"Wait!" Michonne cut her off. "We want to keep it a surprise until he's born."

"Okay." Sasha smiled. "I love you Mich, thank you. You don't know how much this means to me."

"You and Abraham deserve the world. I love you, I'll talk to you soon. Bye!"

"Bye!" The two hung up and Michonne turned to face her husband who was now leaning back against his chair with his arms crossed.

"So?" He asked.

"Sasha loves it." She replied, as if there was going to be another outcome.

"And?"

"And we're keeping it a surprise until Peanut is born." She said as she made her way to him.

"What about his first name?" Rick asked as he rubbed her belly from the side.

"We'll figure it out eventually." She shrugged, she wasn't in a rush.