Chapter Nine
I woke up to her crying that night, immediately going to her, and going and getting a bottle, I knew babies usually eat every 3 hours so it didn't shock me, nor was I even sleeping soundly anyway, terrified I wouldn't wake for her if she needed me, Carl was sleeping in my bunk too on the top, and I had the door closed again for fear of our safety, now if Rick was here with me, I would feel way safer then I did right now.
I sat on the stairs as I fed her, hearing a whisper behind me, I looked up and saw Daryl, he patted beside him so I got up, going to him, he held his arms for her, and took her from me, as I sat beside him. "Lean on me." He whispered and I did. "Carol would have loved her." He whispered and I smiled nodding.
"Were you two..."
"Were you and Rick?" He asked and I stared at him.
"No," I mumbled and he nodded.
"Me too." He said and I hummed. "You're doing good at this mom shit." He said and I smiled at his words. "What did she tell you before..."
"She told me to raise them like they were mine... because they are now," I muttered looking at my fingertips. "They will know her... especially her," I pointed at the baby in his arms. "I will tell her all of her mom's stories, and all of her favourite things... she will know her," I whispered and he nodded looking at me. "You're doing a good job too Daryl," I said and he nodded smiling. She finished drinking and he held her up to burp her, I watched him smiling and then he handed her to me. "Back to bed now, Ass-Kicker." He said and I smiled.
Right now she was sleeping inside a tote, filled with towels for cushions and blankets for warmth, we didn't have the numbers to get her a crib yet. She slept right next to me in the cell, I put her down in the makeshift bed and I closed the door again behind me. Carl shot up suddenly.
"Aunty!" I jumped, he was looking for me and almost fell off the bed. I grabbed him stopping him from falling off.
"I'm here." I grabbed his hand and he looked at me, blinking in a cold sweat. He nodded.
"Stay-"
"I am... I'm just below you, remember?" I asked and he nodded again, I kissed his head, and he curled up slowly falling back to sleep. "Goodnight..." I whispered and he smiled at me. I went down to my bunk and fell asleep the best I could until the light came through the bars, I got up and carried her tote downstairs with me as she slept in it, I made everyone food, while the others woke up.
"Have you eaten?" Hershel asked as I placed his bowl in front of him.
"Yeah." I nodded and he nodded at me. I lied. I wasn't hungry. Not right now.
"Everybody okay?" I heard Rick suddenly ask and I turned to look.
"Yeah, we are," I said and he nodded at me rubbing my back as he walked up. "Where were you?" I asked.
"I cleared out the boiling unit." He said and I turned upon hearing that, that was where she was... I walked over to the baby and picked her up as she whined.
"How many were there?" Daryl asked.
"I don't know, dozen, two dozen." He muttered and I rolled my eyes. "I need to get back, just came to check on Carl and Y/N." He said and Glenn stood up.
"Rick, we can take care of the bodies-"
"No, I do." He said before walking to Daryl. "Everyone has knives and guns?"
"Yeah, we're running low on ammo though?"
"Maggie and me were planning on making a run today, found a phone book, with some places we can hit for ammo and formula," Glenn said. Rick ran out after the mention of Axel fixing the generator, but I think it was the mention of the formula that set him off, he didn't even look at me once I picked her up. I sighed and fed her again, swaying, I started humming the first song that came to my head, I couldn't remember the words but I could remember the melody.

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Days Go Bye | Rick Grimes
FanfictionThe world as we knew it came crashing down with the outbreak of a deadly virus that caused the dead to rise and seek out human flesh. Amidst the chaos, Rick Grimes was presumed dead, and his wife and son were forced to flee the city to stay alive. A...