Genny is still bed bound but with everything going on, she's started to her worried and bored. She sits up with a grunt holding onto the top bunk.
She breaths through the pain and pulls herself up so she's standing. "What the hell are you doin?" Daryl asks walking by the cell.
"I've...had...enough...of...laying...in...bed," she says heavily breathing with her hand on her wound.
He rushes over to her but she stops him, "don't." She breaths out.
He bites his tongue as he steps back. She takes a step forward to him but her leg gives up and she falls over. She holds herself up on the top bunk as Daryl runs over to her.
"I said, don't!" She snaps.
He growls as he steps back again while she takes the next step. She smiles while nodding before taking another step. Hershel stands next Daryl with Glenn and they both smile.
"Go, Genny!" Glenn cheers her on.
She smiles taking another step reaching the end of the bunk. She looks at Daryl nervously but he smiles and nods holding out his hands.
She lets go of the bunk and takes a deep breath while standing up straight. She takes another step but loses her balance. Daryl is too late and Genny lands on the floor.
Daryl tries to help her up but she pushes him away, "leave me alone!" She yells hitting his hands.
He sighs but Glenn steps forward, "it's okay, let me." He says putting his hand on Daryl's shoulder.
Daryl walks off with Hershel and Glenn squats in front of Genny. "Need help?" He asks as she tries to get up.
"I can barely feel it, Glenn," she cries.
"You'll be okay. Hershel will help you get better," he says. She looks at him before nodding and allowing him to get her back on the bed.
Rick knocks on the bars, "hey." He says.
She sits up in the bed with a grunt so he can sit down next her. "Hey," she smiles back.
"So, uhm, Merle kidnapped Michonne. The governor wants her and I was gonna do it, but I couldn't. So, Merle took her," Rick pauses looking at the floor.
"Daryl went after him, didn't he?" She asks.
He nods and she smiles. "It's okay, it's his brother," she nods.
He looks at her, "so, you're not angry?" He frowns.
She chuckles before pushing him off the bed. "Get out, I need to rest," she smiles.
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FanfictionGenevive Rhee has a long past, but the 30 year old also has a strong will and mind. When her and younger brother join a group up by the quarry, a redneck immediately falls for her. Over time, the two slowly grow to each other and she allows him to...
