Thread: Too Far Gone [Ama + Randomname98766789]

At least her ankle wasnt broken. A sprained ankle was much preferred. Besides, considering the fact that Tara could have easily died when that tower collapsed or when the walkers cornered her and Joshua, a sprained ankle was such a small thing. Of course, it did hurt like a bitch and Tara constantly bit down on her tongue and lower lip to keep from yelling. Thankfully, she was in the best hands, knowing that Angela would do everything she could to assist. When the blonde finished her assessment and offered a diagnosis, Tara wanted to chuckle. How ironic was that the best way to recover was lay around and take it easy? When was the last time she was afforded that opportunity? Well, I guess youll have to let me lean against you when we walk. Maybe it wont be too bad after all. After a night of sleeping on the ground and the cessation of adrenaline, it might feel impossible to walk in the morning. Therefore, Tara would need all the help she could get. It was no question that Angela would help her out however necessary. Whenever they got to touch, even if it was something like practically making her carry Tara because of a bum ankle, was electric. That enough was relieving of the pain. Now they were both ready for sleep, Taras smile brightened at her question. Just when shit was going sour, Tara found Angela or the other way around, really and everything had changed. So, even now before sleep with her ankle hurting like crazy and uncertainty about tomorrow, Tara smiled. What do you think? Tara quirked as if that had to be a question she needed to ask. Honestly, a pillow was rarely used between them. They often took turns using the others breasts for a pillow. Tara, being the little tease that she was, nestled her head against the soft mounds of flesh and kissed each breast once with a sly little grin on her face. After situating herself, Tara reached down to grab her girlfriends hand and hold it. Unsurprisingly, the dark-haired woman fell asleep almost immediately. She did not wake until the next morning when Abraham was busy with getting everyone prepared to leave. It seemed that Eugene talked him into even going to Terminus as well so they had a chance to recover before heading to D.C. When Tara woke, she stole a kiss from Angela before grunting about how much pain she felt this morning. She was unable to move by herself, needing her help when they stood up and made the short walk to the truck. From here, they would have to follow the remaining signs along the railroad tracks. Hopefully, it would lead them to the promised land they knew as Terminus. --------------- Almost one-and-a-half years into the apocalypse, sleep was traditionally difficult to find. It had been approximately a week since the prison fell. Those six or seven nights without Maggie in his arms felt worse than anything ever endured in his life before. It was only natural that the first night reunited with his wife significantly improved his mood. With the form of Maggie Crowell in his arms again, Josh found sleep easily. Joshua and Maggie shared one final goodnight kiss before falling asleep. It was a dreamless sleep for the young man, waking up the next morning when everyone else started bustling around. When his blue eyes opened, the first thing he saw was Maggies beautiful face. Her body was positioned directly against his just like he remembered her when he fell asleep last night. It was a giddy moment when Josh realized that Maggie had not been waken by the others, he took the opportunity to rouse her in a more appealing manner. Their lips connected and stayed connected until her green orbs peered into his. It brought a smile onto his face and the next two minutes were spent with a flurry of good morning kisses and cuddles. Although they needed to get moving, Josh found it difficult to force himself up from the sleeping bag. When Maggie and the others were ready to get moving, Josh packed up his backpack and held his wifes hand to the truck. During the drive, Josh sat in the backseat with Maggie sitting on his lap to save room. His arms were both wrapped around her waist, passing time during their day trip by kissing her neck and shoulder constantly. By nightfall, they were approaching Terminus according to the road signs near the railroad. They pulled outside the gates and parked the vehicle. One-by-one, the group filed out of the truck and approached the gate when it opened. Even though this should have been a sanctuary, Josh was still on high alert. It was silent and tranquil, looking almost unaffected by the apocalypse. It looked too good to be true. They approached a courtyard where a woman was tending to laundry. The woman turned around and introduced herself as Mary. She appeared friendly and wanted to make them a plate of food because they must have been weary and tired from traveling. She looked unassuming, like a harmless motherly figure. The pair followed Mary deeper into Terminus without a clue about what they were about to do. This looks good so far. Josh whispered into his wifes ear, peppering another kiss against her cheek as well.