Sounds like a plan :)
I will catch you sometime or another, I’m sure ^.^
Goodnight love <3 <3
I have to work until 4 my time tomorrow, but after that, I should be on. I have Saturday off, so I will definitely be on.
Theta, I will reply tomorrow :)
Daryl, I honestly cannot wait to continue our RP, it’s driving me nuts that I have to go to sleep c.c See ya tomorrow <3
Sophia, where have you been babygirl? I miss you

Goodnight everyone
Don’t let the walkers bite <3
“Well atleast you have family then. Mines dead. Wife and twins.” Shrugging the though away, the pale man nursed his drink again. “How old is she?”She bit her lip and sat on the stool next to him. “She was nine.” She said quietly, staring down at the counter top.
“Shame.” Theta wasn’t quite sure what to say about it. Carol seemed sad obviously, but she seemed to be dealing with it. Theta had no choice but to forget. “And was it the “geeks”? I met a young man here. Thats what he called em.”
She sighed. “Yes. She got lost and when we found her… she… she was one of them.” She said, taking a deep breath. A smile formed on her lips as a defense mechanism. “But it’s alright. She’s in a better place now, even though I would love to see her again.”
“Heaven you mean?” Mundane’s people’s beliefs had him in awe for a moment- his people believed in someplace physical however, someplace they knew was real. But who was he to crush her beliefs?
“Heaven.” She said with a nod. His reaction made her a bit uncomfortable. Even if heaven didn’t exist, she wouldn’t want to know. She believed Sophia was up there watching over her, and thats what brightened her day.
“It must be lovely if your daughter’s up there.” Twiddling his thumbs, he wasn’t sure why he was being so kind; He would have told her to piss off- to stop being so godamn foolish to think that. But with two quarters of the world killed off…what else could she hope for? Theta would have loved to believe thats where his daughters went. But he didn’t get the luxury.
She stared at him nervously and nodded. “I know it’s foolish, but it’s all I got.”
“Sweet heart wherever she is, she’s obviously in a better place. A child’s innocence is protected by all gods. It’s an unspoken rule or whatever- haven’t you heard?”

“I have.” She said quietly, wiping the tears from her eyes. “Forgive me, I’m not always like this.”
She grabbed Sophia and ran away from the window, covering the girl with her body. When the grenade exploded, she felt the ground shake and glanced all around. It didn’t look like it had hurt anyone, and for that, she was thankful. She spotted Daryl in the middle of the rubble, running out the window and clearing their way. She followed him closely, trying not to look at the walkers that they passed.
When they reached the Cherokee, she pushed Sophia inside and once more covered her with herself, trying anything to protect her little girl. She clenched her eyes shut and let out a yelp as the building exploded. When it finally stopped, she peeked her head up over the window and looked out; they were lucky they parked where they did, or they could have been caught in that. She was shaking furiously, wondering if Daryl had made it to his truck, and if everyone else had made it.
Not wanting to risk getting out of the car, she stayed put, locking the doors just in case. The explosion had killed most of the nearby walkers, but the noise of it was sure to bring more. Turning around in her seat, she noticed Daryl’s truck was parked behind the Cherokee. Her eyes searched for his form and when she spotted him, she smiled with relief, he had made it.
He could see her safe and sound in her Cherokee and let out a shakey breath. He looked behind him to see if Shane had made it alright. There he was. They all fired up their engines after Dale and Andrea slipped into the Winnebago with Rick, Lori, and Carl. Everyone else was ready to roll. He knew they needed to get the hell out of dodge or there would be fear of Geeks anytime now.
He revved up his motor as they pulled onto the four-lane. He rubbed his face with his hand. ”All be damned…” he muttered as they made their way to a safe place to regroup. He was sure they’d driven for at least an hour when the convoy finally stopped. He grabbed his crossbow, shouldering it as he looked around and moved toward Rick and Shane. He’d always let them take lead because that was their nature, their job, so to speak.
He nodded at Carol, checking both of them for visible injury. Satisfied that he saw none, he ushered them forward. ”Let’s stay together.” At least for now.
She slipped into the drivers seat after catching a glimpse of his face, and turned the engine over. She didn’t like driving, but with the Grime’s in the RV, she had no choice. She made sure Sophia buckled up and put the car in drive, following the large cream colored vehicle.
As they drove, she occasionally glanced in the rear view mirror at Sophia. After a few times of looking, she smiled; Sophia had fallen asleep. Not soon after, she spotted the brake lights on the Winnebago, and pulled up behind it. Slipping out of the car, she woke Sophia and walked hand in hand with her to where Daryl was. She noticed him looking them over and smiled at him, he was checking to make sure they were okay.
She nodded when he spoke. “Alright.” For the first time in two days, she didn’t feel like she was enclosed in a box, being back outside with the fresh air brought her spirits up just a tick. She glanced back over to Daryl. “I’m so happy we’re out of that horrible place.” She said quietly.
“Well atleast you have family then. Mines dead. Wife and twins.” Shrugging the though away, the pale man nursed his drink again. “How old is she?”She bit her lip and sat on the stool next to him. “She was nine.” She said quietly, staring down at the counter top.
“Shame.” Theta wasn’t quite sure what to say about it. Carol seemed sad obviously, but she seemed to be dealing with it. Theta had no choice but to forget. “And was it the “geeks”? I met a young man here. Thats what he called em.”
She sighed. “Yes. She got lost and when we found her… she… she was one of them.” She said, taking a deep breath. A smile formed on her lips as a defense mechanism. “But it’s alright. She’s in a better place now, even though I would love to see her again.”
“Heaven you mean?” Mundane’s people’s beliefs had him in awe for a moment- his people believed in someplace physical however, someplace they knew was real. But who was he to crush her beliefs?
“Heaven.” She said with a nod. His reaction made her a bit uncomfortable. Even if heaven didn’t exist, she wouldn’t want to know. She believed Sophia was up there watching over her, and thats what brightened her day.
“It must be lovely if your daughter’s up there.” Twiddling his thumbs, he wasn’t sure why he was being so kind; He would have told her to piss off- to stop being so godamn foolish to think that. But with two quarters of the world killed off…what else could she hope for? Theta would have loved to believe thats where his daughters went. But he didn’t get the luxury.

She stared at him nervously and nodded. “I know it’s foolish, but it’s all I got.”
“Well atleast you have family then. Mines dead. Wife and twins.” Shrugging the though away, the pale man nursed his drink again. “How old is she?”She bit her lip and sat on the stool next to him. “She was nine.” She said quietly, staring down at the counter top.
“Shame.” Theta wasn’t quite sure what to say about it. Carol seemed sad obviously, but she seemed to be dealing with it. Theta had no choice but to forget. “And was it the “geeks”? I met a young man here. Thats what he called em.”
She sighed. “Yes. She got lost and when we found her… she… she was one of them.” She said, taking a deep breath. A smile formed on her lips as a defense mechanism. “But it’s alright. She’s in a better place now, even though I would love to see her again.”
“Heaven you mean?” Mundane’s people’s beliefs had him in awe for a moment- his people believed in someplace physical however, someplace they knew was real. But who was he to crush her beliefs?

“Heaven.” She said with a nod. His reaction made her a bit uncomfortable. Even if heaven didn’t exist, she wouldn’t want to know. She believed Sophia was up there watching over her, and thats what brightened her day.
His voice snapped her out of whatever daze she was in and she glanced over at the clock nervously. She felt his hands at her hips, trying to her to move and obeyed them. She ran to the top and down through the hall with Sophia in tow. Opening her door quickly, she grabbed their already packed bags and took off back into the hallway.
As she ran, she glanced behind her to make sure Daryl had made it out okay, but she didn’t catch any sign of him. Her heart raced with panic, but she knew he would get mad if she came back for him. She came to a dead stop when they reached the entrance, staring into the glass windows. T-Dog had ran over there to try and break the window, but nothing was working. She felt as though she were losing her mind, waiting for Daryl to come back and to get the hell out of this place. Her head snapped up and she dug into her bag, feeling around for the small, ball shaped weapon.
Stepping forward, she spoke directly to Rick. “Rick, I think I might have something that could help.” She pulled the grenade out of her bag and handed it over to him.
Daryl was unsuccessfully trying to break the glass when Rick shouted for them all to get down. He remembered hitting the tile floor and covering his head. His thoughts were on her and Sophia. Why hadn’t he been closer to them? He felt sick as the grenade exploded and when the shock from it was over, he was up and moving again.
He lead the path clearing the way for the rest of them. He took off one geek’s head, feeling the blood splatter him. He glanced behind him. There they were. They were running for all they were worth. He watched as she got Sophia into the Cherokee and then he headed for his truck. He ducked as the world exploded around them. FUCK! Had Dale and Andrea survived?
She grabbed Sophia and ran away from the window, covering the girl with her body. When the grenade exploded, she felt the ground shake and glanced all around. It didn’t look like it had hurt anyone, and for that, she was thankful. She spotted Daryl in the middle of the rubble, running out the window and clearing their way. She followed him closely, trying not to look at the walkers that they passed.
When they reached the Cherokee, she pushed Sophia inside and once more covered her with herself, trying anything to protect her little girl. She clenched her eyes shut and let out a yelp as the building exploded. When it finally stopped, she peeked her head up over the window and looked out; they were lucky they parked where they did, or they could have been caught in that. She was shaking furiously, wondering if Daryl had made it to his truck, and if everyone else had made it.
Not wanting to risk getting out of the car, she stayed put, locking the doors just in case. The explosion had killed most of the nearby walkers, but the noise of it was sure to bring more. Turning around in her seat, she noticed Daryl’s truck was parked behind the Cherokee. Her eyes searched for his form and when she spotted him, she smiled with relief, he had made it.
“Well atleast you have family then. Mines dead. Wife and twins.” Shrugging the though away, the pale man nursed his drink again. “How old is she?”She bit her lip and sat on the stool next to him. “She was nine.” She said quietly, staring down at the counter top.
“Shame.” Theta wasn’t quite sure what to say about it. Carol seemed sad obviously, but she seemed to be dealing with it. Theta had no choice but to forget. “And was it the “geeks”? I met a young man here. Thats what he called em.”
She sighed. “Yes. She got lost and when we found her… she… she was one of them.” She said, taking a deep breath. A smile formed on her lips as a defense mechanism. “But it’s alright. She’s in a better place now, even though I would love to see her again.”
“Well atleast you have family then. Mines dead. Wife and twins.” Shrugging the though away, the pale man nursed his drink again. “How old is she?”
She bit her lip and sat on the stool next to him. “She was nine.” She said quietly, staring down at the counter top.
She didn’t look up, not when Shane started yelling, and not when Daryl went after Jenner again. She sat, quietly sobbing, clinging onto her daughter for dear life. Everything around her seemed to blend together, the screams, the crying. She couldn’t take much more of it until she heard the door open. Her head snapped up and she stared in shock, he had actually opened the door.
She pulled Sophia to her feet and ran towards the door, towards Daryl. When she got to him, she reached out her hand and placed it on his arm. “Daryl come on, we gotta go.” She said, fear still etched in her face. There was less than a minute left and she wanted to get out of there now. She half dragged Sophia through the door, but stopped when she heard them arguing. Jacqui and Andrea wanted to stay. She shook her head, tears falling from her face, how could they want this?
“Get her up top! Now!” He pushed Carol and Sophia ahead of him. ”Go. Damn it, woman! Go!” If those two idiots wanted to choose to stay and die, so be it. Daryl Dixon wasn’t going to hell. Not today anyway. “Move yer ass, Carol!” He had to physically push her forward. ”Think of yer girl,” he said close to her ear as his hands pushed at her hips.
They only had a matter of mere seconds to get their belongs and get outside. He needed her mind clear, not focused on anyone or anything but getting herself and Sophia to safety. She had to do that. She had to dig down and find the strength he knew she had.
His voice snapped her out of whatever daze she was in and she glanced over at the clock nervously. She felt his hands at her hips, trying to her to move and obeyed them. She ran to the top and down through the hall with Sophia in tow. Opening her door quickly, she grabbed their already packed bags and took off back into the hallway.
As she ran, she glanced behind her to make sure Daryl had made it out okay, but she didn’t catch any sign of him. Her heart raced with panic, but she knew he would get mad if she came back for him. She came to a dead stop when they reached the entrance, staring into the glass windows. T-Dog had ran over there to try and break the window, but nothing was working. She felt as though she were losing her mind, waiting for Daryl to come back and to get the hell out of this place. Her head snapped up and she dug into her bag, feeling around for the small, ball shaped weapon.
Stepping forward, she spoke directly to Rick. “Rick, I think I might have something that could help.” She pulled the grenade out of her bag and handed it over to him.


