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She had volunteered to go out on the run with Daryl . Rick was the  f i r s t  c h o i c e , but the rest of their group needed him there . So Michonne had stepped forward . Driving down the road , Michonne broke off a piece of chocolate to give to the man .

                                                 “ It’s d a r k ; it’s good for you , ”

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          ❝ daryl... ❞ it had been a while. the blonde had missed the archer, though she wouldn’t tell him because beth didn’t want to be seen as too clingy, but she was already at his side with arms wrapped around his waist. this was home. he was home.

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nxbodysbitch replied to your post “&&. Starter Call”

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of course my love. you will get all of the starters

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@nxbodysbitch Beth hadn't seen or heard of anyone making it out of the prison. Aside from Daryl. They'd managed to survive, but were separated during a walker attack. Now she was stuck in Grady Memorial. Working off a 'debt' owed for saving her. A rescue she never asked for. Her days were repetitious and mundane. Something she both hated and treasured. She never thought she'd be anywhere remotely safe enough to admit boredom. She was only playing along until she and Noah were able to escape. She had to get back to her group. To her family. A week or so went by and their time came. They ran as fast as they could toward the fence, but they were forced to separate. Noah ran off toward the building across from the hospital and Beth as far away the other direction as she could. Her lungs burned as she ran. She forced herself to keep going until she was sure no one had followed her. Finding refuge in an abandoned home, she bunkered down for the night. She desperately wished Daryl was still with her. He was the tracker. And although the he'd agreed to teach her, they never got around to it. She knew how to spot a walker's tracks, but barely. There was no way she'd be able to find her family. But she couldn't lose hope. Noah had agreed to find her group of they got split up and she could only pray that he would. She would try her best to meet back up with him, but they decided to head to his family if they couldn't find each other after three days. Which meant she had two more left to do just that. Night came and went and she was no closer to finding them than when she's started. Scavenging an atlas from a nearby station, she headed off toward the beacon of hope that lay two states away. Nothing would stop her. She would make it to Noah's neighborhood and meet him there. He had to make it. Beth had no one else who knew where she'd be if he didn't.

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@nxbodysbitch​

 ❛Your people stickin’ around for a bit? There’s room, more than that RV’ll offer y’all.❜

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Second Chances

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Life for the Greene’s picked up over the past couple of weeks ever since Rick ran towards their house with Carl in his arms. Hershel was set on helping Carl and telling Rick and his group to be on their way once Carl recovered, but Maggie was able to persuade her father for him to let them stay. She respected several of the people in the group and the last thing she wanted was for them to be out in the woods where they would end up being walker bait. The group would give them more protection and there was more than enough room in their large home if any of them wanted to call a room their own. 

If she were honest with herself and her family, the main reason she wanted to persuade her father to let them stay was because of Daryl. He was a mystery to her when they first arrived on their land and the two formed an unlikely friendship. Maggie couldn’t ignore the attraction that was there either and it grew the more her father told her to stay away from him.

They were in need of supplies and it had been days since Maggie’s last run into town. Maggie usually went with her sister but Beth had developed a friendship with a few people in the group, so she didn’t even bother to ask for her help knowing it would an immediate no. 

Maggie went around the house and the grounds to those who stayed outside asking if they needed anything. She approached Daryl and smiled a little while crossing her arms. “You look like you’re bored of our farm already.”

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Lost and Found

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Maggie knew that life for her and her family on the farm wouldn’t last forever. The apocalypse destroyed everything around them and her and her family watched as their friends and family died around them. They were able to continue their lives on the farm for a few months after the apocalypse began, but things slowly started to change when Walkers found their way on their land. Annette Greene, Maggie’s step-mother, ended up getting bit and that ultimately started the rest of their family and friends to turn from bites and scratches. The ordeal left Hershel, Beth, and Maggie running for their lives once the doors of the barn eventually broke from their hinges that held their family and friends once they turned.

A week went by and they were able to get by with the few weapons they had. They lived off the land by eating whatever they could find and the remaining cans of food from abandoned buildings they stumbled across. Despite how careful they were about raiding buildings, Walkers still surrounded Maggie’s sister, Beth Greene, and Maggie and their father watched in horror as she screamed to her death. 

Another month went by and the two found shelter in a small town. Their routine was the same every morning: wake up, go out together to hunt for food, come back, sleep, repeat. They came across a small group of kind people who willingly gave them supplies, so their collection of weapons grew even more. They decided to make another trip and hunt to have food last them a few days this one particular day. Those kind people that helped them previously ended up being a group of men who thrived off stealing and killing others for sport. They followed Maggie and Hershel into the woods before surrounding them. 

“You can either give us your weapons and we can let the Walkers kill you as we leave, or we can kill you and take them instead. You two should know by now that the world has changed now. It’s the circle of life, folks. Survival of fittest. It’s the only way to survive now.” 

“You’re wrong.” Maggie looked up at her dad as she watched him try to calm them down. “You survive by surrounding yourself with people you trust and help each other. The world has certainly changed but we can come together and work as a group and survive as best as we can.” 

The leader of the group laughed as he stepped closer to the two. “Are you really that stupid? Those who think like you two won’t make it another month. You have one more chance to give us your weapons or we kill you two instead. Either way you will be dead because there’s no way you can go another day out here without weapons to fend off Walkers.” 

Maggie sighed as she looked at her father. “Let’s just give it to them, Daddy. We can make weapons out of what we can find until we find more.” Hershel looked over at her daughter and smiled. “I have to believe there are good people in this world still, Maggie. Let me talk to them and perhaps we can comp–” Blood splattered on Maggie’s face as she heard the sound of gunshot and watched as her father fell to the ground below with a wound in his head. “Da– daddy!” Maggie cried as she fell to her knees and held her father in her arms.

“It’s about time your old man shut up.” The leader and his five followers laughed. Maggie didn’t even flitch as she looked up and saw the leader point the same gun to her head. “It’s a shame your father didn’t listen to a pretty little girl like you. I think I’m just going to kill you anyway and take what you have.”