The Walking Dead Imagines

Country Girl

Rick's group come up the drive to the house. I finish feeding the horses and go to the tractor, jumping on it and starting it up. I plow the field for a while until I see dad waving for me. I sigh and park the tractor, getting off it. I walk over to him and the people he's talking to, taking my time because why the hell not. "Milly, this is Rick's group. Could you take a look at T-Dog's arm for me?" I nod and look at the man. "Follow me." I walk up the steps and inside the house, going to the living room. "Sit down." He and an asian guy immediately sit at my command. I go into the kitchen and grab the first aid kit, going back to the living room and sitting in front of the men.

Once I'm done stitching Theodore up, I learned his name, I put the first aid kit back up. "Don't strain yourself and take these pills twice a day, but only if the pain is really bad." He nods and they stand up, going back outside. I see that's it's dark and sigh. I'm gonna have to finish my chores tomorrow. *The Next Day* I wake up before the sun comes up and start my day. I start off getting the eggs from the chickens. Then, I go around the farm feeding and watering the animals. Next is trimming the hooves on the horses. By this time, the sun has come up and some people are out and about. I go to the house and grab the radio and my music tape.

I go back to the horses and set the radio down, putting the tape in and playing some music. The music calms the horses while I'm trimming their hooves. Afterwards, I go to the tractor and finish plowing the field. Unaware of the many eyes on me while I work.

Rick's POV

"Milly's your daughter?" Hershel nods while watching his daughter get on the tractor. "She's been helping around the farm ever since she could walk. When she became a teenager, she wanted to explore but always made sure to help out." I listen while watching her, she's really beautiful. "She just turned 24 not to long ago." I look at him shocked and then back at the woman. He chuckles. "I know it don't look like it. Her mother was older than me but everybody thought she was younger 'cause of her looks." The door behind us opens and I turn, seeing Shane with no hair anymore. He looks at the field and see Milly, whistling.

"How old is she again Hershel?" He looks from Shane and back to me. "She's 24. She went to college for nursing and graduated top of her class. She was on the boxing team." He chuckles at his last sentence and shakes his head, going back inside. "Man, she's a looker." I chuckle and pat his shoulder, seeing Daryl come up onto the porch. He has some squirrels and rabbits on a string and hands them to me. "Hershel said one a his girls know how ta skin an' gut an' shit. Don' know which one though." I take the string of animals and motion to the field. "My guess is her. Beth is squeamish and Maggie don't know much 'bout huntin'."

We all look out into the field and see her coming towards us. Daryl takes his animals back and slings them over his shoulder, going over to her. He talks to her for a few minutes and she flashes him a smile, nodding. She then comes onto the porch and gives Shane and I a nod, a ghost of a smile on her features. Nothing like the smile she gave Daryl before.

Milly's POV

I'm skinning and gutting the animals that Daryl caught with him. After a while, we finish and hand them off to Lori and Carol.

*Some Time Later*

I'm sitting on the porch, watching as Daryl carries fire wood to the campfire. I bite my lip and let my eyes wander his body up and down. What I would do to that man, I thought to myself, feeling the urge to run my hands up and down mybody in response. I stare at him looking him up and down while absentmindedly licking my lips. He notices my eyes on him and stares into myeyes, from across the fire. He throws another log onto the fire and grabshimself, staring into my eyes.

"Something you'd like to try?" He asked, his eyes darting around, seeing that no one else was in ear shot.

"Anytime, Dixon." I tease and lick my lips.