WARNING: Swear words coming up guys. xo
Rick-
It had been a long day. Too long to be exact.
Not long ago Rick and i had a... what should I call it?.. A fight? No.. Too harsh. A Disagreement.
It was over something stupid he claims.
But that 'something stupid' could have risked both of our lives.. That one thing that HE did.
He is the leader, I know that. We ALL know that.
I looked away from him as we sat in the small car, on our way back to the prison.
"Come On... Speak to me." he stated, reaching his hand to touch my thigh, keeping his eyes on the road.
I quickly slapped his hand away.
"He had a gun to my head Rick... So you kissed her."
"Really? You're still on that?"
"Oh. I'm sorry Rick, It isn't your fault that you shoved your tongue down that persons throat." I said mockingly.
He slammed his foot on the breaks, the car harshly jolting forward.
"Rick!"
"First things first. I only kissed her to save you."
"Yeah. Cause that's what it looked like."
"Shut up and listen. I kissed her yes. To save you. Mainly."
"What the fuck do you mean by 'mainly'?!" I snapped.
"You haven't really paid attention to me lately."
"So you kissed the bimbo, to get my attention?!"
"And to save you."
"HE ALMOST PULLED THE TRIGGER!"
"But luckily that walker came out of nowhere and bit him."
"And what if it didn't?"
"I didn't think."
"Obviously not. Now can we just go home? I'm done with this conversation."
He started the car once more, and we continued the drive in silence.
Rick started to laugh.
"What? What could possibly be funny?"
"You were jealous!"
"No shit Rick."
"Do you forgive me?"
I sat in silence for a moment.
"Yes Rick, However as your punishment.. You can ''Love' yourself Tonight."
He just grunted in response.
Daryl-
Being stuck at an abandoned church with Daryl and Beth wasn't exactly what you'd call fun.
Its been a week since we've been split from the group.. Since I've been Split from Jane...
She was on the bus... I just hope they got out alright.
And I hope she is safe with Whoever is looking after her.
I love Beth, don't get me wrong. She is an amazing girl.
But at the moment she is being really close to Daryl... Too close...
She has been really upset, not being with Maggie, and watching her father die.
I mean that's rough.. really rough... so I get that she needs support... But I do too...
And Daryl is completely ignoring me, all of his attention focused on Beth, So i'm more pissed at him...
Beth had her first alcoholic drink, it being moonshine, thanks to Daryl.
They had fun, I had look out.
I walked towards one of the coffins, downstairs , opening it to reveal a dead guy, I yelped and fell back, the coffins tipping over and the dead guy falling on top of me causing myself to shriek.
I realized that the guy was officially dead not a zombie, and started to laugh at my clumsiness.
The two ran in, Beth with her small knife ready and Daryl with his crossbow.
He scoffed and Beth looked relieved.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah.. He got a little too touchy feely. It was just a misunderstanding." I laughed causing Beth to start laughing.
"You're an idiot." Daryl huffed kicking the corpse off of me.
"Excuse me?" I scoffed sitting up.
"I'll just be upstairs." Beth whispered leaving.
"You screaming like an idiot probably attracted walkers."
"At least they pay attention to me Unlike you." I shot back
He rolled his eyes, about to leave.
"Don't walk away from me."
"If I don't it'll be a fight."
"Too late for that."
He turned around, glaring at me.
"What is wrong with you?" he snapped.
"Oh... I don't know Daryl. I don't know if my daughter is alive or if she is dead. If she is alone out there or if she is with Rick or someone else.. And to top it all off, my boyfriend hasn't even bothered to talk to me. Instead you make sure Beth is alright 24/7. I love Beth, and i love the fact that you're helping her.. But Can't you see? I need help too." I said, Tears now wetting my cheeks.
Daryl walked over and hugged me.
