TWD One-Shot/Imagines

Beth{Season 3}Part 2

*Your POV*

"What Beth? What is it?" You scramble up to look outside the cell entrance to see what all the commotion was. Beth looked like she was about to fall apart with her white blonde hair falling out of a loose braid. Her tattered shirt and pants made her look almost like a homeless person if the whole Zombie apocalypse hadn't have happened.

The rotting cell door bars are cold to the touch even in the Georgian weather. You wrap your severely calloused hand around one of the bars toward the center. You suddenly realize that you've been holding your breath for awhile now. Chuckling inside you find it funny that you forgot to breath over such a little thing Beth saw.

Your combat boots made a clicking noise down the hall as you walked to the table in the center of the visiting room. Your eyes soften and start to water as the very sight. Beth comes to stand right next to you.

"It is so...Adorable! Dad, can we keep him?" Beth squeals almost bursting your ear drum. Your eyes rake over the cute little dog, definitely not a puppy by the looks of him, sitting with his paws crossed. He looks so polite and proper especially since he's had to fend for himself for nearly three years.

"Sure we can. He will great to have on runs," Rick answers as leader of the group. He winks at you knowing that Beth is gonna most of the responsibility of the having a dog on you.

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Hey!

What do you think? Comment what character you would like done next. Now that I'm off for the summer, I will be able to write more.