TWD One-Shot/Imagines

Beth {Season 3}

*Your POV*

"Will you braid my hair? Maggie usually does but she is with Glenn and the others exploring the prison."

Beth walks in rather happily today rather than the past months of being on the road and eating scraps. Her blonde hair shines with grease so you hesitate to braid it, but give in anyway.

"Sure kiddo," You say. Beth is a few years younger than you, so you see her as the little sister you wish you had. She sits on the cool floor beside your bottom bed on the bunk. You try to comb through all the tangles in her hair. Slowly, you start to take a piece of hair after piece of hair, french braiding it.

"I like it here. I think we can really survive here," Beth whispers like she knows that she is jinxing the protection of the prison. "Daddy said that I have to unpack and get comfortable."

You tie off her hair. You cringe as you see all the oil on your mud covered hands that came from Beth's hair. You hear a scream and Beth shoots up to be standing like a firework. She peeks her head around the corner of the cell to see.........

Part 2?