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

Now Jeremy knew that Beth was a pure natural with young children and suspected that she might have went on to be a teacher or something like that if the world hadn't burned to the ground. It was surreal, in a good way, to watch her cradle and rock the baby so gently and skilfully while he could hold them both. A shaky breath left his lips while watching Carl and it was followed up with a smile from Jeremy directed to Beth. Good with children, good with him, and so beautiful even in the zombie apocalypse. After a few minutes had passed, Daryl, Maggie, and Glenn were right outside with a good amount of supplies. boxes, baby formula, baby wipes, diapers, powder, lotion, soap, and clothes. The group really hit the jackpot with that convenient store and Jeremy was thankful for it. Happily, Jeremy followed with Daryl and Beth outside to the car to bring in the furniture, seeing it as a good addition for this place. Once all the moving was said and done, the group now had a rocking chair, a recliner, a bean bag, a set of bar stools, and a love seat. Jeremy was definitely impressed with the recovery of such furniture and now Daryl was giving Lil Ass Kicker her formula as Carl couldn't decide on what his sisters name should be. While they tended to the baby, Jeremy, Beth, and the others were now working to organize the new pieces of furniture around the prison to make this place more homey and more comfortable. Jeremy kept rather quiet, letting the ladies do most of the designating on how to make things look nice while he did the heavy duty work, finding it almost comical that this was something they were worrying about now. Now, this really looks nice. Jeremy mused once all the moving was finished, plopping down on the bean bag and chuckling to himself, testing out the product. Anna could cry until her eyes ran dry of tears but it wouldn't even matter. The poor man was way too far gone now to even think about letting her go. The fact that this woman was trying to tell him anything other than that this was his dead wife, he wouldn't listen to it and it wasn't registering with him whatsoever. After releasing her neck, his head tilted from side to side until grabbing her arms and pinning them above her head on the wall, his face within inches from hers, his breath hitting her face as his body was firmly placed against Anna's. What really set him off though was Anna saying that Lori was gone. That was another level of a breaking point that Rick just reached. No! NO! You're right here! Tell me.. Tell me... Why?! Why Damn it?! Why did you have to go?! He shouted right into his daughter's ear before letting her go from his grip, slamming his fist up against the wall behind him, his eyes savage as ever and soon enough, she was pinned right back up against the wall, arms back above her head. What do I do now?! How am I supposed to raise our child alone?! FUCK! At this point, his fingers were digging into her skin, still having his chest heaving in and out over and over again with no stoppage in sight. I'm.. I'm sorry Lori... I wanted to change but I couldn't... I had to keep us alive. Do you understand? Tell me you UNDERSTAND! Gritting his teeth, he suddenly had his lips shoved on hers for a few moments noting that these lips even tasted like Lori's. This was her... but how?! What on earth was going on with Rick Grimes? This really seemed to break him and he probably would never recover from this.