Thread: RP: Walking Dead : Warm Shadows  [ Horror_Show & randomname98766789 ]

Hershel agreed to having Beth clean and watch over Judith until Daryl and Maggie returned from their supply run. Without even being told, Jeremy followed Beth down the long, narrow corridor to the other side of the prison- the only place where it seemed totally safe now. Hershel was hopping along after the young couple as well to watch over them. While watching Beth, Jeremy's mind wandered to the world before this happened. At this point, they would probably be in college together and within years, marrying and starting their own family. Beth always seemed to love kids and it was honestly obvious that she would be an amazing mother. However, this world wasn't going to give her a chance to show that and looking at her smiling through her tears broke his heart. She shouldn't ever have to cry but there was nothing he could do about it, now. When Beth was close enough, the young, blonde man wrapped both of his arms tightly around her and the baby. Listening to her talk, he nodded his head slightly and waited a few seconds before answering her. You're right. She does have to live. Daryl and Maggie will be back soon with some formula and then we'll have to take it day by day. No matter what... this baby will make it. Still sitting mindlessly in the boiler room, Rick kept his eyes fixed on the wall. His mind was racing about how things were before the outbreak with him, Lori, Anna, and Carl. Then, he went through the process of waking up from his coma and finding his family and then dealing with his son of a bitch partner who he had to kill. Rick and Lori were rocky to say the least but she always had his back and he never thanked her for it or treated her right. A pang of guilt and regret was setting in and his eyes watered up every now and then as the image of Lori seemed to be forever burned and engraved in his mind. All he wanted was for her to go away and leave him alone. Rick Grimes was in a totally different world when his daughter called him from across the way. It didn't even register in his mind and his stone cold gaze continued to set in. The feeling was almost saddening to know that all the walkers were now gone and he had nothing else to kill or to hurt. Then, she called him again and his eyes snapped up to her, his wild, dark eyes that were once full of love were now full of hatred, anger, and murderous intentions even if he was looking at his own flesh and blood. Before the man knew what happened next, the moment when Anna took steps towards him, he jumped up, nostrils flaring and hands clenching the ax tightly, causing his knuckles to turn white from such a death grip. However, his grip finally released and the metal object clanged to the floor loudly. Taking two long, quick steps, Rick grabbed Anna by the throat and had her pinned up against the wall. His breathing was heavy again and the man was rabid, saliva dripping down his bloodied beard. Distinct whispering was filling his brain and slowly, it wasn't Anna in his hands anymore- it was Lori. His hands tightened around her throat involuntarily and he felt his entire body go numb. Why?! Why did you leave me Lori?! What do you want from me?! Rick shouted at the top of his lungs, the veins popping out just about everywhere on his body and he couldn't be talked down at this point, his wife still being the woman in front of him during this state and level of insanity he had been experiencing.