The Bargaining Chip | By : ihatethesnow Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 3919 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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After the farm fell, they were back on the road, heading to the prison. Their group was stronger now, with Abraham Ford, Michonne Anthony, Tyreese and Sasha Williams and Bob Stookey. They had heavy hearts with their losses; Patricia, Otis, Jenny, and Duane. Their large group was down to three vehicles, and tensions were running high. Shane kept saying that they have too many mouths to feed, and that's why they don't have any supplies. They spent long weeks sleeping outside, or in their cars. The kids were scared, but learned to adapt. It took weeks, but they arrived at the prison. Rick smiled and nodded, thinking that they could do this...once they cleared the yard and the courtyard, they'd have a safe place to stay.
It took weeks, but the prison started to look more like a home. The fences were reinforced and water was hooked up. More walker bodies were placed around the area, hoping to mask their scent. Several supply runs produced a dozen cars, some of which they had previously abandoned, all full with gas, two dozen gas canisters, crops, animals, weapons and ammo. They also got personal and general cleaning supplies. Stops at abandoned houses provided them with cooking supplies, pillows, blankets, food and clothes. They had the washer and dryer hooked up, letting everyone have clean sheets and clothes. One of the cells was used as a supply room, containing person hygiene products and general cleaning products.
Shane was very anxious and furious the one morning. He said they need to go on another supply run.
Since the group is larger than ever; Rick, Lori, Carl, Judith, Bobby, Alex, Luke, Mika, Andrea, Carol, Merle, Daryl, Glenn, Morgan, Maggie, Beth, Abe, Michonne, Ty, Bob, Sasha and Hershel, they are going through supplies faster than ever.
"We got too many people in the fuckin' place!" he yelled.
"Well, what do you suggest we do, Shane?" asked Rick.
"We need to have fewer people."
"So you want to kill some of us?"
"Take it however you want. But if we're gonna live here full time, we need to thin the herd."
"C'mere. I need to talk to you." said Rick.
Shane followed Rick up the stairs and to the cell he shares with Andrea, quickly threw him in and locked the door behind him. "You've just threatened the people I'm trying to protect. My wife and children are down there. My kids. My family. I can't let you out, Shane. You're a liability. You're dangerous. You'll get fed and get water. But I will not let you around my family."
Rick stopped in the guards' office on his way back downstairs. All eyes were on Rick when he came back.
"Relax. Nobody's going anywhere. We need to do one more supply run. Find more food and ammo. It may be a long winter, and we'll need to try to preserve some crops." He put pens and some paper in the middle of the table, asking everyone to write down what they would want in one last run.
Morgan and Hershel wrote down medical supplies, Lori wrote down clothes and shoes for the kids, and Abe, Ty, Daryl and Merle, who were going on the run, focused on ammo.
Andrea wrote down some bottles.
Rick was looking through the lists, and asked Andrea what she meant by bottles.
"I'm pregnant."
"Well...congratulations."
"I don't want it, but it's too late to have an abortion."
"Wait...we're you drinking whiskey just last a few nights ago?" asked Hershel.
"And? I told you I don't want the damn thing."
Morgan shook his head. "How far along do you think you are?"
"No idea."
"Well, let's go into the clinic and I'll give it a guess." he offered.
"You'll need more than just bottles." said Lori.
"How am I supposed to know? I've never had a kid before."
A few people gasped, before Daryl said "Hey, Bobby...let's go get a snack."
"Nice move, Andrea." Rick sneered.
"Oh...I forgot. I never wanted kids."
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During dinner one night Abe discussed connecting solar panels to the prison. They have the old prison generator, which needs the gas they need for the cars. They didn't have any lights during the night, just depending on the moonlight coming through the window and candles. The generator was turned on to do laundry, but otherwise they left it off.
Nobody knew what month they were in, just that it was getting colder. They decided to say they were in November, and Glenn used the calendar in the guard's office as their own. They planned on having their own version of Thanksgiving in a few weeks. Abe, an engineer, wanted to get the solar panels installed and heard of a factory not too far away. Ty and Merle went with him in the pickup truck, and the next morning they returned with the pickup and a large white delivery truck from the factory, that included dozens of panels and wiring. They had cleared and safe access to the kitchen and infirmary, and didn't have to worry about being attacked when they went to either place.
Abe enlisted Merle and Glenn to help him, and soon they had the first of a dozen panels installed. It worked, and the group was happy to have at least some electricity. They were close to the kitchen, which Abe organized with military precision. They soon had the refrigerator running, and the first thing they filled it with was a large bowl of dozens of fresh eggs. Beth's appointed job was to take care of the animals, which she did happily. Daryl joined her one day, startling her more than usual. She said that her nerves are on edge, and he didn't ask why but kept talking to her to for the next few hours.
The rest of the day was spent preparing for the next day's supply run. Rick was going to go, and Lori just wanted him to come back in one piece.
"I love you, so much. Don't worry about. They'll protect me. We'll be fine."
"I love you too." They started kissing deeply, and wanted to have some time together. Rick asked Carol if she could watch the kids, he was going to go with Lori to the guard tower and get some fresh air.
"Ah...fresh air. Is THAT what they're calling it these days?" she smiled, and said "have fun."
Rick led her into the office that was in the center of the guard tower. He shut the door behind him, pressing her against it as their tongues and lips wrestled with each other. He took off his gunbelt and put it gently on the floor, as she took off her shirt and bra. He stood up and they kissed again, and he started working on taking off her jeans as she took off his shirt. The bulge in his pants let her know exactly what he was thinking, and she tried to unzip his pants, both laughing as she couldn't get the zipper past his groin. He took over, and pulled his pants down and kicked them aside when they hit the floor. She smiled and held his hand, as she sat on the floor in the middle of the office, and pulled him toward her.
Her lips parted and their tongues met and played gently. She moaned softly into his mouth.
"I love you," he muttered.
"I love you too, baby," she responded. He was still kneeling between her parted legs. His right hand ran over her left thigh. His still rock-hard cock stirred.
In one quick movement he dove deep inside her. They both moaned. She wrapped her legs around him tightly and put her hands on the back of his head. She pulled him down for a kiss, and their tongues met and played as he thrusted inside her. He moaned in her mouth and she clenched her cunt tightly around him, again and again.
He broke from her kiss and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking it and flicking his tongue around it in a circular motion. She chuckled in pleasure, and her cunt contracted around his shaft as she approached her climax.
He roll onto his back, his cock stick straight in the air. Lori, in one slow movement, eased herself onto his throbbing member. He gritted his teeth and watched her boobs bounce as she increased her pace. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be in some kind of blissful trance.
She leaned forward and placed one hand on his chest and the other hand on the floor. She gasped as he gripped her hips and drove himself up into her. She cried out as she pushed herself downward, taking in every inch of her husband. Rick watched as her face twisted in pleasure as she hit the peak of another climax.
One of the most intense orgasms he ever experienced tore through his body. He exploded with a moan and she grunted as she felt him shooting his cum deep inside her.
They lay entwined, panting. Content. Tired.
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They got dressed and went back to the cellblock, hand in hand. Carol went to them and said "so...how is the fresh air tonight?"
Lori blushed, Rick laughed, and they went into their cell to spend time with their kids, Judith, Carl, Luke, Mika, Alex and Bobby.
Glenn and Maggie made no secret over the fact that they were a very happy couple, with a healthy sex life. Same for Michonne and Ty. Carol and Hershel became a couple, so did Sasha and Morgan. Rick, thinking of the limited baby supplies that are available, wrote condoms on the list of things to get. That night Rick took the top bunk, because he needed all the rest he could before they hit the road. Judith wanted to sleep in her usual spot; right next to her daddy, with her arms wrapped around his neck. He stayed like that until she fell asleep, then he gently laid her in bed with Lori, kissed his wife deeply, and got back into the top bunk.
Early the next morning, the bags for the run were already packed with extra weapons, food, and water. Rick, Abe, Ty, Daryl and Merle were all ready to leave. Lori and Michonne said "see you soon" to Rick and Ty, and Beth gave Daryl an innocent hug and a kiss on the cheek, since Hershel was watching.
They left in two different vehicles, an SUV and a minivan, hoping to fill up the vehicles with extra supplies. One of the first stops was to Hershel's farm. The barn was gone, and they could still smell the stench of rotting bodies and burnt wood. Since the house was still standing, they decided to spend the night. Rick got the weapons Hershel told him about, as well as his and Lori's old clothes. He found the backpack that never left Lori's side. It was filled with three photo albums, one of their wedding, then a family one and one of Carl and Judith as babies. He got clothes for Hershel, Maggie and Beth, along with blankets, pillows and whatever food and bottled water was left. He got pots and pans, and other things from the kitchen. They were at their former place of shelter, but didn't feel safe. Nobody slept. The next morning, Abe took over the driving at Rick's request. They saw a few stores left standing, a Home Depot at which they got axes, shovels, and other stuff that can be used as both tools and weapons. They found dozens of crop seeds, and things Abe wanted to get to use to reinforce the already strong walls.
They saw a small shopping center with a Babies R Us, and a liquor store. They cleared the baby store first, getting a crib, bottles, pacifiers, formula, clothes, wipes, diaper rash cream, and plenty of disposable and cloth diapers. They found a sporting goods store, and gathered what was left of the weapons and camping equipment.
Rick, Ty and Abe went into the small town hospital. The place smelled of death. They used the ugly method of covering themselves with the guts of the dead, and made it to the supply room without incident. They brought bags with them, and filled them up with antibiotics, painkillers, first aid supplies, medical equipment, IV bags, and a list of other stuff, things that Bob wrote down. They slowly moved through the herd, undetected, and locked what they got in the trunk of the car. Abe mentioned getting creature comforts, pillows, blankets, and toilet paper. Rick wanted to check the cafeteria for food. Ty said they should grab clean clothes, even scrubs, to change into before heading back. They didn't want that crap in the car. Soon, the car was full of everything they intended to get, plus extra stuff they came for. Everyone will be happy. They were fully stocked. They grabbed a trash bag, and Ty and Abe covered Rick as he changed into the scrubs. Next was Ty, then Abe. They put the dirty clothes in the trash bag, and used wipes they found to clean themselves up. It was a good day. They headed back to their family. To the prison.
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Shortly after the group left, Maggie and Glenn wanted to go on a run. There was a small shopping mall in the other direction of where the men were going to. Hershel didn't want them to go, but relented when Lori, Michonne and Merle said they would go with them. They loaded one of the SUVs with food, water and weapons and head out on their way. After they were on the road for an hour, Merle saw an abandoned liquor store. He asked Glenn to pull into the parking lot, and the others went into the store, in a back-to-back formation. The store was empty, but not looted. Merle found boxes of whiskey, vodka, rum and scotch.
"Well, Merry Christmas to me!" he said, laughing. They covered Merle as he made the trips to and from the store to the car. When they were all back in the car, Merle opened a bottle of Jack Daniels and started taking a few sips. He chuckled and asked "Ya think Officer Friendly will give me a ticket?" Glenn smiled, and Lori, Michonne and Maggie rolled their eyes.
The sound of motorcycles drew the attention of the five, who looked up and saw six men, each on a different bike, draw their guns and told them to get out. Michonne tried to stare one down, until another walked behind her and hit her on the back of the head, knocking her out. Maggie screamed, and another mad did the same to her. When Glenn put up a fight one punched him, knocking him over, and when he was on the ground another came over and shot him in the head. A man walked up to Merle, while the others took the booze and Michonne's Kantana from the car, saying "claimed" as they did so. The man and Merle were staring each other down, when the man shot Merle in the left kneecap, laughed, hopped on his bike, and the six men drove away, with Lori, Maggie and Michonne with them. Merle was writhing in agony on the ground, but heard the groans of the incoming walkers and got up, moving his body to sit in the driver's seat. The other three doors were open, but be drove away, watching as the walkers descended on a freshly killed Glenn.
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