#rick twd

Rosita: …Abraham…?

Abby: *Steps away from Rick stunned* Wait..

Rick: Baby girl-

Abby: *Runs towards him, smiling wide* ABRAHAM!!!

Rick: *Runs after her startled* Baby girl, slow down!

Abraham: Abigail..! *Steps towards her with a heartbroken look of relief, lifting his hands* Abby!

Abby: *Runs right into his arms, smiling wide* Uncle Abraham!

Rick: *Stares at them* ..you know my daughter…?

Abraham: Your daughter..?

Abby: *Smiles as the man held her up with one arm* Pa unofficially adopted me, Uncle Abraham..

Abby: *Looks at Rick* Pa, Abraham is my godfather, he knew my biological dad..they were good friends..

Abby: I thought he was dead..

Abraham: I thought YOU were dead, warrior, I was worried about you and hoped to run into you and your parents..

Abraham: Where..?

Abby: *Shakes her head* They didn’t make it, uncle…and I don’t know where my older sister is..

Abraham: Well, I’m here now..we got each other..

Abby: *Smiles at him* I’m glad you’re here..

Abraham: *Smiles at her* I’m glad you’re alive..I found you….just like I always promised I would..

Abby: *Hugs him tight, resting her head against his shoulder*

Abby: She’s not..she can’t be.. *Stares at him with wide eyes* I promised Heath..I-I said I’d take over for him in taking care of her if he….

Rick: We lost her but…gained..a new person..

Michonne: *Walks over with a bloody sword and a baby in her arm*

Michonne: He’s Heath’s and Sierra’s son..she named him Mateo…

Abby: *Hurries over and takes Mateo from Michonne, walking away*

Rick: Abby..no-

Abby: *Looks at him* ..Mateo is my responsibility, Heath and Sierra would want me to take care of him..

Abby: Nobody is gonna stop me, Pa..

Abby: *Turns and walks away*

Kennith: *Jogs over, wrapping his arms around Abby, his eyes on Mateo*

Kennith: *Grins, making faces at Mateo*

Abby: *Chuckles softly* You are an idiot..

Rick: *Sighs, rubbing his head* I didn’t want her to raise the baby..but I can’t take him from her now..

Michonne: You may be her pa but she’d cut your head off before letting anyone take Mateo..

???: DAYRL!!

Daryl: *Looks up, running full speed towards the voice*

Rick: *Runs after Daryl alarmed*

Daryl: *Slides down a small slope, adrenaline starting to kick in*

Michonne: *Runs down after them, her eyes wide*

???: DARYL!

Daryl: *Changes courses when he heard the voice come from his right*

Rick: *Runs straight with Michonne, taking another route around*

???: DARYL!!

Daryl: ABBY!!

Abby: *Screams* DARYL! HELP!!

Daryl: *Runs down, spotting familiar hair* ABBY!!

Abby: *Kicks at the net keeping her down, her eyes wide as walkers surrounded her*

Daryl: HEY!!! *Grabs a branch, banging it against a metal pole* HEY! DEAD HEADS!!

Abby: *Covers her mouth, her eyes wide as tears threatened to fall when half the walkers turned away*

Daryl: *Fires three gunshots into the air, getting the rest of the walkers attention*

Daryl: COME ON!! *Fires a shot into a walkers head, leading them away*

Abby: *Holds her breath, staying still as the walkers passed by her*

Abby: *Flinches when a walker climbed on her, letting out a small shriek*

Michonne: *Stabs the walker outside the head, her eyes narrowed*

Rick: Baby girl! *Quickly pulls at the net, noticing how heavy it was* What the hell!?

Michonne: Rick! *Moves him out of the way, swinging her sword and slicing clean through the ropes*

Rick: *Pulls the net off, kneeling down* Abby!

Abby: *Quickly gets up, sobbing as she threw her arms around his neck* Pa!

Rick: *Stands up, carrying her as he looked around cautiously, knowing this was no regular trap*

Michonne: We should go back.

Rick: *Nods* Let’s go..

Daryl: *Runs back after losing the walkers* Let’s get the hell out of here!!

Rick: *Nods, carrying his daughter as he hurried from the spot*

Kennith: *Shows him a dozen vials of poison that he made himself using the Saviors supplies*

Rick: *Looks at him* Good, get to shooting..

Kennith: *Turns around, returning to his rightful side as he fired off on the Saviors*

Kennith: *Walks them down, firing off at anyone he saw running*

Abby: *Smiles at him, hurrying over* Baby!

Kennith: Hey buttercup!

Abby: *Fires her pistol at the retreating Saviors, her eyes narrowed*

Abby: *Lowers her pistol, sighing softly*

Kennith: *Wraps his arm around her neck, pressing a kiss to her head* We’re safe for now..

Abby: *Sighs, wrapping her arms around his abdomen*

~~~~

Kennith: *Helps Rick with the boards on the window*

Michonne: *Steps in, holding a turnip*

Kennith: *Looks at her* Ma’am…

Kennith: *Walks out of the room when Michonne gave him a dismissive nod*

Abby: Hey, baby..

Kennith: *Gives her a quick kiss* I missed you so damn much..

Kennith: Come on..