The sisters. |Twd fanfic| Mania Greene.

"Whats going on?"

  "2x2" The Walking Dead.

"Beth, you're telling me you don't think leaving zombies in the barn is even a tiny bit immoral?"
   "Yes, it's immoral to kill them, you saw what happened with mama."
   "What's immoral is my name."
    "Mania's a cute name!"
   "Sure, if it didn't mean goddess of death, or if it didn't mean mental illness."
   "Why does it matter what it means?"
  "You and Maggie got good names, names that make you sound kind, and I get mental illness, I get death? That's not fair."
   "Mania is a beautiful name, for a beautiful person, mama and daddy knew that, why don't you?"
   "I don't kn-" my words got cut short.
"DAD!" Maggie, my sister yelled from outside.
We all ran out, Beth so short she couldn't see what was going on.
A man was running to our house, his police uniform had gotten blood all over and he was struggling to hold up his battered son.
"Was he bit?" Daddy yelled out.
"Shot,"the man replied, his voice shaking, as he was too.
"by your man." He continued.
"Otis?" I called out.
"He said to find Hershel, is that you? Help me. Help my boy!" He called out.
"Get him inside." Daddy stated.
"Patricia, I need my full kit." Daddy said, rolling up his sleeves. "Maggie, painkillers, coagulates, grab everything. Clean towels, sheets, alcohol, in here." He demanded, going to the guest bedroom.
The man laid his son down on the bed, staring at him deeply.
"Pillowcase" Daddy tried to continue but the man cut him off. "Is he alive?"
"Pillowcase, quick." My daddy said, not answering his question.
"I-is he alive?"
"Fold it, make a pad." My daddy was too focused to hear him. "Put pressure on the wound."
Patricia handed him the stethoscope while me and Beth just watched.
He listened for a heartbeat.
"I've got a heartbeat."
Everyone in the room let out a sigh of relief.
"It's faint."
"I got it, step back." Patricia told the man.
"Maggie I.V."
"We need some space." Maggie said as gently as she could.
"Your name?" Daddy was practically screaming.
"Rick. I'm- I'm Rick."
"Rick,we're doing everything we can, okay? Go with my daughters mania and Beth, you can't watch this."
We walked out with Rick, giving him everything he needed, some water, a towel.
"I'm so sorry , I can't imagine how you must feel." I said, trying to console him.
Then we heard some noise from outside, "I'm sorry!" I heard a voice plead.
"Move!" Another yelled.
Ricks head turned and so did mine and Beth's.
Otis, and some man?
They both ran to the door, Rick stumbling out of it before they could reach it.
"He's alive, he's still alive?" Otis asked scared to death.
Rick wiped his face, just getting more blood on it.
"We'll go check on him." Beth said.
We walked in, waited for them to come in, and walked behind them.
Otis was practically sobbing, he was so upset, everyone was.
"What his blood type?" Daddy asked.
"Same as mine." Rick responded.
"Good, I'll need you later."
Me and Beth sat down in the kitchen, we knew we couldn't help, but others could, so we should let them.
We ate a sandwich, had a drink, and talked.
"It's so sad, he's only like, 10." I said.
"I know, what if that was one of us, imagine how daddy would feel."
We then heard faint screaming, "Your killing him!" Rick yelled.
"I can't believe this, imagine how Otis feels too. We know he didn't mean to, but."
Tears were forming at Beth's eyes.
"Beth, whats wrong?." I asked.
"Imagine this was one of us, imagine it was Maggie! We would be heartbroken!"
I grabbed both her hands, "It's not one of us, we are ok."

....

An hour later Otis and Shane went to find supplies, and Maggie went to get Ricks wife.
Soon after Maggie came back with Lori, she was nothing like I had imagined her, I thought she'd be blonde, wearing a skirt, and a complete bimbo, But she wasn't, she was brown headed, beautiful, and dirtied up.
I guess I shouldn't assume, though it's kind of hard not to.
If I thought Rick was upset, then I should've seen her, she was sobbing, lying next to him, holding ricks hand.
Rick had gave so much blood, he couldn't stand.
Him and Lori came into the dining room, me and Beth were in the kitchen, we were talking ourselves, so we had no idea what they said, we just knew it was bad.
Dad was a veterinarian, not even a surgeon, how could he do this?
Me and Beth walked into the dining room, we saw Rick and Lori sitting there, holding hands with each other, that was sweet.
"Hi." I whispered, Lori and Rick turned around and looked at us.
"My name is Mania, and this is my sister Beth." Lori and Rick looked at me weird.
"My name, it's a weird one, I know. I don't like it much neither, no fixing that." Lori gave me a half-assed smile.
"I'm sorry, I know it's a bad time, but I just wanted to make sure you knew our names, get more comfortable."
"Thank you." Lori said, it seemed we were the only ones who wanted her to feel comfortable.
"Do you need anything, a towel, some cold water, I can't imagine how you feel."
"No thanks, you've done so much already." Lori replied.