Piper Deleware was all alone after her family were killed. Now she's a survivor thanks to Daryl Dixon.
They take care of each other, and fall in love. But with their ups and downs, can they make it through this horrible epidemic...Together.
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Like I said, skipping quite a bit, just really wanna get onto season 6 & 7!! Oh and Newest trailer^ Sorry that it's shit lol.
Currently, I was sat by Rick's beside, waiting for him to regain consciousness. He'd been out all night now. Daryl still wasn't back either, I was still worried but I was trying to push it down. Stress was not something I, or the baby, needed at the moment. Letting out a sigh, I leant against the window sill, staring out at the small town. I'd heard from Maggie that Deanna was planning a town meeting tonight, to discuss what was going to happen to Rick. And whatever they decided, I was gonna stick with Rick because, without him and Daryl, I don't think I'd have come this far.
The door to the room opened, revealing a still pissed off Michonne, she sent a smile my way before walking over and sitting on the chair. My eyes wandered back do to Rick, who was still in a deep slumber. Sighing again, I stood up straight and headed over to the door.
"Come get me when he wakes up." I told Michonne, who nodded as I exited the building. I decided to go for a walk, to clear my head of all the worries and stresses that were getting to me. As I walked down the street, I blocked out all the looks that the towns people would send my way, my mind closed them off, making me feel like I was the only one on the street. Letting out a sigh, I headed back over to the house.
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"Piper? Piper!" A voice call, pulling me from my slumber. My eyes slowly fluttered open and I came face to face with Carl. Frowning, I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "You've been out for a while." Carl commented.
"How long?" I asked.
"About two hours, I was gonna wake you but Maggie said not to because you needed the rest." He explained as I stood up from the couch. "Anyway, Dad's awake, Glenn' been to talk to him, but he didn't like what Dad had to say." Carl explained.
"Why? What did Rick say?" I asked.
"Why don't you go talk to him, he's up now, it'll be easier for him to explain." Carl suggested. I nodded. "Wait, um Michonne wants to change your dressing first." He piped in just before I left. Nodding again, I turned and headed upstairs into Michonne's room.
"Hey, Carl told me you wanted to help me change my dressing." I spoke, smiling over at her.
"Yeah, just sit here and I'll grab the bandages." Michonne smiled. I sat down on the bed, and waited for Michonne to return. She re-entered the room, holding a couple of clean bandages. I pulled down the strap to my tank top, allowing Michonne to unwrap my wound. "So, how are you doing?" Michonne asked me, causing me to glance up at her.
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"Oh, I'm fine, I'm just tryin' to get through the days without breaking down. You know, being a pregnant, hormonal, runner isn't exactly the best thing to be. Especially in this world." I joked as Michonne continued to wrap my shoulder. She then stopped and stared up at me.
