Living with the Dead.(twd)

Jealous. (135)

MADISONS POV.
I wake up with a start as I get up quickly to reach the toilet in time. When I fling the door open I don't have time to close it again so I just turn to the toilet and get violently sick. I gasp as I try to breath in oxygen before I get sick again. In minutes I hear rushed footsteps coming down the stairs and I have time to look to my side to find Maggie looking at me with wide eyes before I throw up again.

When I finally stop I lie down on the cool tiled floor. I take deep breaths while Maggie rubs my back to calm me.
"Is it always like this?" She whispers.
I just nod.
"I can see why you needed the medicine." She replies.
"I forgot it. I forgot to bring the medicine in my bag last night. I don't know if taking them now will make any difference but-"
"I'll run over to your house and grab them." She finishes for me.
"Thank you." I whisper.
She grabs her coat from a rack in the hall and walks towards the door.
"It's in my ensuite bathroom." I tell her and she replies with a quick "ok." Before leaving.

I stay on the floor of the bathroom while I wait for her to come back. I appreciate the cold tiles because its the only thing keeping the nausea away right now. I don't even notice anyone come down stairs until they speak.
"Oh my god! Mads! Are you okay? Whats happening?" Glenn rushes to pick me up off the ground but I just groan and try to turn away.
"I'm just sick. Don't move me, i'll just get sick everywhere." I whine.
"Okay okay! Jeez Mads your a mess. You were fine last night, what happened?" He questions.
"Not sure. Must be the pancreatitus."
"Where's Maggie?" He asks.
"She's gone to talk to Rick and get my medicine for it." I mumble.
"Do you want water or anything?" He asks.
"No, i'll be fine. You just go do whatever you were doing before." I suggest. Glenn is about to protest but then Maggie walks in with the Medicine in her hand. Thank god she put it in a bag first or we would have been completely busted.
"Okay then.... breakfast Mads?" He asks.
"I'll pass."
Glenn walks off as Maggie hads me a bottle of water and takes two pills from the medication. I take a mouthful of water and pop in the pills, then I quickly swallow and wait for them to take action.
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When the medicine started working and my stomach settled I got dressed and Maggie make me eat breakfast because she insists it's "the most important meal of the day" and when I asked if her concern of not eating was because I'm pregnant she insisted she was only looking out for my well being. Lucky for me I find it very easy to notice when Maggie is lying.
So finally I came to an agreement with her to eat a slice of toast and drink a glass of water.

While we ate we watched tv and eventually Beth woke up and sat beside us. She begged me if she could paint my nails and I refused only to finally give in after twenty minutes of her whining and complaining. I told her she could, only if it wasn't noticable and so she painted them in a nude colour and they weren't glittery but under the light the smooth, slick paint shined.

I stretch my legs and arms and instantly stopped when the reminding throbbing came from my freshly stitched arm. I sigh and decide its time to leave.
"Thanks for last night. I better go now. Rick will want to see me. I'll see you later." I tell Maggie.
"See ya Beth." I say and we fist bump before I leave. I leave the house and make it all the way over to the next door without a scratch.

Feels like a miracle Madison.

I walk in and find Rick watching tv on the couch while Michonne hammers some nails to the wall. I don't know why she's doing it but I decide to sit down beside Rick for a while.
"Hey." I say as I throw my bag on the foor. He looks genuinely suprised that I talked to him.
"Hey, how was your night?"
"Good. Maggie and I just talked and then watched tv this morning and then I was tortured. Literally, I was was held against my will." I say.
Rick knows they'd never hurt me so he raised his eyebrow and a smile crossed his face.
"How's that?"
"Beth painted my nails." I explain as I hold up my hands as proof.
He laughs and I hear Michonne chuckle too.