Sam's POV
The Next Day
I hadn't realised I fell asleep until I slowly opened my eyes to feel my body layed down and someone's arms around me. I slowly looked to the side and saw a sleeping Beth with her lips curled into a small smile.
"You're finally awake." She giggles and I smile.
It surprises me, how we go through so much shit. Yet she's the girl to make me smile without even trying. She did way back then on the farm, when I was being a dick, yet I still managed a smile now and again because of her. She saw through me. She knew I wasn't supposed to be a dick...I guess we fell in love on accident...But I'm glad we did.
She knows me better than I know myself. She knows my strength and the will to live is her.
What the Hell has she done to me? Before the world went to shit I wasn't like this...All romantic and shit...I mean yeah I dated "Her" but...I never actually thought of her the way I think of Beth Greene. The love of my life.
"What are you thinking about?" Beth asks as she lays on her side and props her elbow up, resting her head on her hand and looking at me.
I turn my head to face her and I grab her hand and stroke it gently with my thumb.
"You."
She smiles and leans in to kiss me and I meet her half way. My hand moves from hers and rests on her hip and pulls her closer to me. She squeals lightly as she loses her balances but manages to wrap her arm around my neck regaining her balance.
Our legs tangle together and I smile.
This is where I feel safe. This is my home. This is the girl I...I want to call my wife...One day.
She pulls away slowly and I pout she strokes my cheek and sighs.
"Zach is going on a run today..." She says sitting up and swinging her legs over the edge of the bed.
I sit up to and wrap my arms around her waist and rest my head on her shoulder.
"Are you going to end things with him?" I say quietly, to be honest I'm scared of the answer...I know she has to choose between me and him and a part of me is scared she'll choose him.
"Of course...But when he comes back."
When? More like if. Zach is a weak asshole. I don't want him dead, but he SHOULD be dead.
I kiss her shoulder and she presses her lips against the side of my head.
She tries to stand up but I keep a tight grip on her.
"Saaaaaaam." She groans and I smirk.
"Give me a kiss."
She rolls her eyes and presses her lips against mine and rest my hand on her leg and slowly move it across her thigh and she moans quietly and I bite her lip gently and she pulls away and a cross my arms with the same smirk on my face.
"This isn't fair." She huffs.
"Well...Why you leaving?"
"I'm gonna see Zach off." She mumbles, standing up and I nod my head slowly.
I stand up too and wrap my arms around her and kiss her forhead.
"Hurry back...And we can finish what we started." I whisper huskily and I watch as her eyes go wide and she gives me a quick peck before running out of the cell.
I lay back down and I close my eyes, images of me and Riley flash in my mind and I quickly sit up, snapping my eyes open.
She's gone. She's not coming back.
I feel myself shaking and I look at my hands and watch as they shake beyond my control and tears fall freely.
Even when she's gone, she's still haunting me...I need Beth...I need her now...I'm scared...So very scared.
A/N: Eh just boring filler, sorrrrryyyyyyy ♡
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