@thesongbiird Happy/Beth
It had been over a year since he last saw Beth. He had left for a job, he was on the otherside of the country when the outbreak started. Happy had no idea if she was alive or dead nut his goal was to find her. So he started his journey back. He probably killed just as many humans as he did the dead. Humans could be far more trouble and while he tried to stay out of it when people saw a lone biker they thought they had it easy but Happy had been killing for far long then they had. He knew how to look after himself.
It took him awhile to make back to Georgia and he went straight to the farm where he knew she lived. Seeing it overrun he lost hope that she was still alive. Although he went and killed all the Walkers he could find, not finding her gave him hope.
A few more months later, he had stopped at a small supermarket to get some supplies. He didn't expect someone else to turn up. A young couple. He was just going to leave, not wanting some inertactions when he noticed snipper light on the girl. He had yelled out and moved in front, taking the bullet to his shoulder as he took out the sniper with his own gun.
The pair had taken him back to what was previously a jail, saying they would get the bullet out and rest for the night but he was to leave first thing in the morning what he was find with.
He hadn't expected to see Beth there, holding a babe in her arms. He had froze, staring at her. He didn't say anything and only looked away when he was introduced to Hersall, the man that would dig the bullet out and he realized then this was her father. He just gave a smile and sat down, letting him get to work, his eyes drifting back to Beth.













