Thread: RP: The Walking Dead : Black Bird[ Horror_Show & 	randomname98766789]

Maggie was silently slouched back in the rocking chair peacefully zoning out, letting the sounds of both the crickets and summer breeze take the edge off her nerves. It wasnt long before she heard the front door open and close, she turned to see her younger sister, Beth. Beth gave her a soft smile and walked over taking a seat in another rocking chair beside her older sister. She could see Maggies exhaustion, her fear, she could read her like an open book and let a hand reach over to squeeze her sisters. She knew Maggie was trying to be strong, trying to take care of everybody, including her. She stayed quiet, just holding her sisters hand while also listening to the sounds of the night. It was hard to believe the world was turning into a completely different place, where the weakest would soon to be dead. None of them had any idea of the horror and trials to come. All they could do was stick together and take it day by day. Several minutes passed, Maggie had dozed off in the rocking chair and Beth didnt want to wake her considering she hadnt gotten much sleep lately. She didnt mind sitting out here enjoying the night as her sister slept. It was when she noticed some strange sounds from afar that she became on alert, but still kept quiet. She didnt want to be scared anybody if it was nothing. Something was slowly approaching the farm, almost limping. like one of them. Beth squeezed Maggies hand hard which made her mumble and toss her head but didnt wake her. The figure got closer and closer till Beth thought she was imaging things, it was Chandler. She finally spoke, shaking Maggie, letting her know. Maggie opened her eyes, half out of it when Beth spoke. Her eyes immediately widened as she saw Chandler collapse below the porch. He was weak, vulnerable and injured but still had a smile across his tired face. He was home, the girls were fineMaggie was alive and unharmed. Both Maggie and Beth, jumped up and rushed down to his aid, Maggie nearly tripping on the porch steps, landing hard on the grass below. She crawled near Chandler, already sobbing, both tears of joy and relief as she lifted him up enough to embrace him. He used what strength he had to hug her, he put all his weight on her, which she could barely hold which made them both fall down on their sides, but she didnt care as she sob out clutching onto his body. Beth was on her knees hugging them both. It wasnt long before Hershel rushed out to see all the commotion and he was stunned to see it was his son in law. He ran down to his girls, to help them with Chandler. At the moment they were to busy just embracing him. Ill be damned. Was all that came out of Hershels mouth as tears stung his eyes at the sight. It took all three of them to get Chandler into the house and upstairs to Maggies and his room. She had kept her childhood room and it changed with her over the years and when she got married to Chandler she kept the same room with him welcome to stay in it. Beth went to go get medical supplies, while Maggie got Chandler in the bathroom and cut off his shirt. Hershel came in with the medical kit and did his magic to clean and patch up his shoulder, putting on a supportive bandage. Hershel would quietly converse with Chandler, letting him know they were managing but that the girls were a mess, especially Maggie. He was happy he came home. Hershel would give him a soft hold on his good shoulder before letting Maggie finish getting him cleaned up. Maggie was able to get him into a hot bath, letting him soak. As he rested, she washed his hair and shaved his beard, she preferred him without one. She drained the tub, helped dry him off and got him into clean comfortable clothing to rest in, sweats and a t-shirt. He was able to manage to stay awake long enough for Beth to give him a trim and to get fresh food in his system before he passed out asleep, but not without Maggie in the room. ----------------- Maggie had eventually passed out asleep, underneath the covers, sleeping on Chandler, half her body on his un-injured side as his good arm held her securely. They had both slept for several hours late into the morning. Beth had checked on them earlier in the morning and decided to let them sleep, she knew both of them needed the well-deserved rest. She had also gotten a better nights sleep knowing her brother n law was home and safe. Beth had gotten to work, making breakfast for everybody but puttings theres up. It was a cloudy, warm humid afternoon with a storm coming in, causing thunderstorms. The thunder had caused Chandler to wake, he was a light sleeper from being in the military. His eyes flashed opened, but he saw he was safe, at home, with Maggie in his arms, he must be in heaven. He held her quietly not wanting to wake her, figuring she also had not slept in days being worried sick. An hour or so later Maggie started to stir. She opened sleepy eyes, her eyes were a mixture of blue, green and browns. the most beautiful eyes Chandler had seen. Although Maggie always argued, saying his blue eyes were the prettiest she had ever witnessed. She smiled, burying her head into his chest, snuggling up close, closing her eyes, not wanting to move. She felt Chandler let his good hand move up to ruffle her messy hair, kissing her head. They could hear the distant sounds of thunder and rain. Chandler knew Maggie always loved storms and the rain, it seemed like a perfect coinqudence with him returning home. After a while Maggie sat up, pushing off the covers, she rubbed her eyes leaning over the edge of the bed. She needed to get up and get them food, check on Beth and make sure Chandlers bandage was still clean. She was always keeping busy, always on the move. She was going to get up when Chandler leaned over softly grabbing her arm, making her look back at him. She smirked back at him. He shook his head, letting her know he didnt want her to go, it could wait. She saw that look she had seen before, but now it was more intense, the gaze was both invasive and vulnerable at the same time, pleading. She laughed out and pulled her arm away from him. Noyou need rest and food. I will be back, okayI promise. She said getting up leaving him on the bed. Chandler was already out of bed, even with an injured arm, he blocked her from the door, smiling playfully, cockily almost. He moved back, his hands slyly locking the door. She heard the door lock and she stood there with raised eyebrows. Thad bad huh? She said, only half amused, while waking up still. Chandler walked forward and without even asking grabbed her hand and stuck it inside his sweats, her hand would be forced to grasp his hard erection. She breathed out, tiredbut smiled up at him as he leaned down to plant soft kisses on her neck and jaw. Please. Ill be quiet he breathed. Already Maggie was in his undertow, her eyes closed, enjoying his touch, his erection in her hand. She nodded and felt his lips brush across her forehead.