Dead or alive, I love you

3.5 say the word

Daryl and Genny ride off on his bike she lays her head on his back and her arms around his waist. She thinks about Lori and how Rick seems to be losing his mind.

They arrive to a shopping center and get off the bike, "stay on alert for walkers." He says as she takes her gun out.

"No, we use knives," he says.

She sighs putting it away. They go inside and sneak around until they find a baby store. They go inside and stuff the backpack with formula and bottles.

They go to leave but Daryl stops outside a weapon store. "You need something else than a gun," he whispers before they go in.

They look around until he finds what he is looking for, "Gen, come here." He says with a smile.

She walks over to him putting a new knife on her belt. He holds out a bow with arrows and a matching quiver. "You want me to learn that?" She asks.

"Yes, I'll teach you. You'd make a fine archer," he smiles looking down at her as she stands with her shoulder against his chest looking at the bow.

She smiles feeling his eyes on her. He kisses down her neck behind her ear. "We need to go back," she says stepping away from him.

She goes to walk to the door but turns back to him and takes the bow with it's stuff. "You gonna have to teach me," she says before leaving the store.

They go back to the prison and walk in. Daryl takes the baby from Carl while Genny walks around them. She walks into the cell block she puts her stuff by the rest of her stuff.

She sits down on the mattress with a sigh and looks at her necklace. "You okay?" Glenn asks walking up the stairs.

She looks up with a soft smile, "yeah, how about you?" She asks as he sits on top of the stairs.

"Yeah," he sighs padding her foot.

"You think I'm a bad person?" She asks suddenly.

He frowns, "no, you're just some type of broken, right?" He smiles.

She smiles going over the tattoo on her wrist, 'some type of broken' it says. She chuckles and puts her watch back over it again.

"Yeah, some type of broken," she sighs laying her head back.

"Do you love him?" Glenn asks as Daryl walks through the cell block with the baby in his arms.

"I think I do," Genny smiles looking at Daryl.

Daryl talks to the baby while Glenn gets up. "As long as you feel safe with him. I don't care about anything else," he smiles before ruffling her hair and walking off.

"Do you like him?" She asks him.

Glenn stops and looks at Daryl before looking at Genny. "He is my personal favorite," he smiles before walking off.

Genny sighs getting up before she walks down the stairs to Daryl who looks up at her. "Never thought to see you with a baby," she smiles looking at the baby.

"Me neither. Don't even like them. To much responsibility. Never in a billion years I'll have my own off-spring," he says.

She smiles kissing his cheek. "Happy we agree on that," she says softly while taking the hand of the baby as the rest turns in for bed.

"You wanna hold her?" Daryl asks carefully later that night.

Genny looks at the baby before shaking her head. "No, I'll admire from afar," she says.

"You're not gonna hurt her, you know. And she won't bite you," he says looking at her.

She shakes her head getting up. "I'm gonna sleep," she says walking into the cell block.