Opening her eyes slowly, Sam found herself in bed wrapped up. She slowly sat up and looked around, she couldn't remember falling asleep here. She slowly climbed out of bed and noticed her jacket was missing. She shrugged her shoulders and walks out of the room. She hears noises coming from the next room and goes to investigate.
Her eyes widen as she hears moans. She quickly walks away and makes her way downstairs. Beth is sat at the table reading a book, Lori and Carol are in the kitchen and Sophia and Carl are playing a board game on the floor. The others were probably doing some work outside.
Sam slowly sits on the floor next to Sophia and watches the two play.
"Oh Sam, I didn't notice you were up." Beth says putting her book down.
"I'm down." Sam says seriously.
"What?" Beth asks confused.
"I'm not up. I'm down." She says.
Sophia and Carl burst into laughter and Beth looks at the two children in confusion, a few seconds let she let's out a small "oh" and chuckles.
Sam shakes her head and rolls her eyes. She doesn't notice Beth leave and then come back with something in her hands. As Beth kneels down next to Sam she has her arms behind her back.
"Here." She smiles handing Sam the object.
Sam narrows her eyes.
"You washed my jacket?" Sam says as she inspects it and sees no blood.
"Uh huh."
"Thanks." Sam smiles as she struggles to put it on. Beth gently grabs her jacket and holds it so Sam can put her arm through.
Beth removes Sam's hair from the back and then pulls the jacket down.
Sam looks at Beth and Beth looks at Sam.
Woah...Her eyes are really green. Sam thinks to herself.
"What?" Beth asks.
Sam quickly looks away and notices Daryl and Ellie quietly walking down the stairs. She watches as Daryl quickly messes with his zipper.
She looks at Ellie with her eyes wide and Ellie blushes.
"Atleast one of us can get some." Sam mumbles under her breath.
Daryl walks into the kitchen and then comes back with a water bottle in hand. He kicks her lightly before taking a drink.
"Get some of what?" Sophia asks innocently making Daryl nearly choke on his water.
"Water. He got some water. Because he's thirsty." Ellie says nudging Daryl gently who shoves her playfully.
Jimmy enters the room and stares at Sam and Beth. He watches as Beth moves herself closer to Sam and brushes something off of her shoulder. Sam turns her head quickly and clashes forheads with Beth. They both groan in pain.
"Stupid bitch." Sam mumbles rubbing her forhead.
"Sorry." Beth says rubbing her own forhead.
Sam looks up and sees Jimmy staring.
"What you looking at?" She growls.
"Not you, ugly little thing." He growls back.
Hershel enters the room and glares at Jimmy.
"Shane told me what occured last night. I suggest you watch yourself Jimmy or I will have to ask you to leave my property." Hershel says.
Jimmy shrugs his shoulders and makes his way outside.
"I never did like that boy." Hershel sighs.
A few minutes pass and Daryl announces he's going hunting, and Beth has somehow managed to convinced Sam to let her show her around the farm.
As they walk around, Beth tells her stories of her Mother and brother, Shawn.
Sam remains quiet...Until a commotion near the barn catches her attention. Beth and Sam walk over and everyone is gathered around Glenn and Dale.
"Spit it out Glenn." Shane orders.
"There's walkers in the barn and Lori's pregnant." He sighs.
Everyone gasps and Sam knows it's about to kick off. She doesn't want Beth to see what's about to happen so she gently grabs her hand and she takes off running, ignoring the pain.
"Sam! Sam where are we going?! You're going to hurt yourself!" Beth yells.
"I'm a survivor Greene. Never gonna get myself killed. Not gonna get hurt. Nothing can break me. Just shut up and keep up." Sam yells back.
"I mean...That's a lie because you're hurt now but whatever you say I guess." Beth mumbles to herself.
They run and they run deep into the woods, jumping over fallen trees and dodging the very few walkers they come across. They stop to catch their breath. Sam looks around and her eye widen.
"Shit...Daryl." She whispers as she sees Daryl filthy and blood around his mouth.
Please don't be one of them...
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The Dixons And Me - The Walking Dead FanFiction
FanfictionThe Walking Dead FanFiction In a world where the undead live, a young sixteen year old who goes by the name of Sam is trying her hardest to survive in this cruel world. She has nobody. She watched her family get ripped apart by those monsters, her f...