45. Pookie

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It had been exactly 3 months with no sign of the governor, or any kind of threat. Things were going great now.

Rick walks out the prison going over to a water barrel splashing his face, and going to the field to do some work.

The prison was more green than it was before, crops were grown, flowers too, and two separate little barns. One had the pigs, and the other only had one horse.

Rick had an old ipod with him listening to some music with his earbuds. While he was raking up the dirt he saw something wedged into the ground. He put his tool down and went to grab it. It was a gun in the ground. He takes out one earbud letting it dangle hearing the walkers growl along the fence.

One peculiar walker Rick was staring at had it's eyes looked liked they were popped. Blood running down from it's eye socket.

~

Everyone was now awake, and you were going to do something for the day. You felt something wet hit your face and knew that it was Rosco. Letting out a groan and turning on your other side facing Daryl. Rosco decided to jump on the bed waking both of you up.

"Pinche get off." Yelling at Rosco pushing him off the bed. Grabbing your hearing aids and putting them on, Daryl lifted up your shirt putting his ear on your stomach.

"(Giggles) what are you doing?" Still sounding sleepy.

"Nothin"

Rolling your eyes and pulling your shirt down covering Daryls face, and getting up to go help Carol.

~

Walking out seeing everyone and getting a few good mornings, and hellos.

"Hey y/n"

"Good morning y/n"

"Miss y/n you're glowing"

Smiling you walked over to Carol who was cutting up some of the deer meat Daryl had hunted ready to cook.

"Morning y/n how you feeling?"

"Good, this baby makes me hungry 24/7"

"Yeah I know what ya mean, was like that with Sofia." She let out a soft laugh.

You helped out Carol skin the rest of meat from the deer, and went on getting the fire going. It took you all morning to do that, Patrick helped you and Carol. Patrick was a nice kid, got along with everyone, helped you out if you needed anything, but one thing you knew was that he was a sensitive soul.

When Carol would read to the kids she actually taught them how to use a knife or gun for walkers, which was fine with you but obviously knowing how Rick would react you didn't tell him. Patrick had a weak stomach when it came to learning how to kill walkers, let alone even looking at a knife.

Finally putting the meat on the grill starting lunch you went to go sit down. Patrick had gotten you a bowl of berries for you to eat.

"Morning Daryl"

"Sup Dr.S"

"Morning Daryl."

"Morning Daryl."

Daryl walked towards you and Carol and saying hi to everyone, but he just wanted to see his favorite girl, and best friend.

"Hey sunshine." He kisses the top of your head, squats down and kisses your belly. "Hey lil'monster".

He helps you stand up and walk over to Carol.

"Smells good." He pops a piece of meat into his mouth, he pulls you closer, playing with your hair. Both you and his hair have grown out the past 3 months.

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