I’m currently watching The Walking Dead, I’m 5 episodes away from finishing season 6…and I need to tell you something…
I ship Daryl Dixon and Beth Greene…there, I said it. I’m not ashamed.
And yes, I’m really pissed off that Beth got killed the way that she did, she didn’t deserve it and neither did Daryl…it was like giving a lollipop to Lil’ Asskicker and her been exited about it and just when she is starting to taste it…
BOOM! someone takes it away with a punch on her head and laugh about how she stars crying. Because it was obvious they liked each other more than just friends, and killing her in front of her all group (DARYL JUST 5 STEPS AWAY)…
Do you have any hcs on Ace, Zoro, Law, Sanji, and Kid on how life would be with their newborn baby? Thank you!
I. AM. AND. WILL. ALWAYS. BE. A. SUCKER. FOR. PARENTAL. HEADCANONS!
a fucking natural at this
knows what his baby needs whenever it needs it
his baby would just…calm down right after being placed in his arms, what the hell Ace, tell us your secret
makes grimaces at his baby and tries to get them to giggle or smile
he’s just on cloud nine with this kid, marvels at everything they do and shows them around everywhere
Ace it’s ok Newgate, Dadan, Garp, Luffy, Sabo, Marco and Makino all fucking love your baby, but now keep it cool
where the fuck is the turn off button?
yells after his crewmates when he has no idea what to do which is all the time in different tones, octaves and emotions, mostly he yells after Robin, Brook, Sanji, Jinbe and Chopper so they can help him figure shit out
he probably set their crib right next to him and watches his baby like a guard dog whenever they’re sleeping, his hands right by his katanas when he hears as much as ‘suspicious’ footsteps
it surprised him that he enjoys feeding them with the bottle
*footage of Law banging his head against his desk as his baby starts screaming*
“Now Cora-san’s fruit would really come in handy…”
he knows how to wash a baby, or feed it or change it or hold it, that’s all no problem but he has hard time figuring out what the baby wants
reads bedtime stories about gross diseases for his ecstatic baby and loves cuddling with them
he’d be secretly really proud because his kid would be a really handsome little boy or pretty little girl
*luckiest swirly browed fool on planet fucking earth*
HE TOTALLY would get one of those babyslings or backpacks so he can keep his nugget close to him at all times while he can still focus on cooking and everything
has already spend too much money on cute prince or princess costumes before it was born
*Nami’s voice* “Sanji you’re spoiling your kid too much..already”
he just loves them so much, he spends every minute kissing their feet, hands, nose, ears, mouth
shit, shit, shit
he has no fucking idea what he does 24/7 and his crewmates ain’t helpful because they don’t really know shit about babies either
he does kind of like the bath times tho, because he’s not afraid to get messy and all
would probably brutally beat up anybody that looks at his kid the wrong way
calls his baby “lil’ asskicker”
he loves it when the baby balls up their tiny hands to fists, like they’re ready to fight
Summary: you accidentally get pregnant with your boyfriend, Carl’s baby and Rick doesn’t exactly take it the best…
Warnings: mentions of abortion
You’d done a lot of things that had caused major anxiety over the last 5 years. Slaying zombies day after day, putting down your mother after she was bit, telling Carl you were in love with him for the first time. Yet one of the hardest things you’d have to do was tell your boyfriends father you were pregnant, telling Carl himself actually being the second hardest.
“We don’t have to do this you know? We could just get in the car right now and leave, we never have to come back” Carl joked with a laugh
“No, we have to do this. It’s now or never right?” You smiled lightly. One hand in Carls, the other rested on your growing bump which was actually a decent size for 3 months.
Rick walked in, looking oddly happy and took a seat on the one person chair ahead of you and Carl.
“You said you had to speak to me?” He said and got comfy in the seat
Carl looked at you for a moment, taking a deep breathe before he began speaking.
“Y/N and i, we uhh, we’re having a baby” He began “It wasn’t planned but we’re prepared to look after and protect this baby. We can do this dad”
It was completely silent for a moment, no one dared to move let alone talk. What happened next truly did shock you and you’re sure it shocked Carl just as much, maybe even more.
“Y-you’re what? Are you both stupid? We’re in the middle of a damn apocalypse and you go and get pregnant!” Rick yelled, his voice full of rage and unkept anger. You could swear you’d never seen a man’s face so red.
“You’re acting like we planned this, it wasn’t meant to happen but that’s my child and i’ll love it” Carl yelled back while you just sat in shock, your shaky hands still resting on your developing stomach.
“You need to think about yourselves here, the best thing to do and i hate to say this would be to get rid of the child” You gasped at Ricks words and tears weld in your eyes.
“How could you say that?” you said broken heartedly
“You’re disgusting” Carl spat “We’re leaving. We’re going to look after this baby, together” Carl grabbed your hand and you two headed for the day, with one last glance at a less angry Rick you were out the door.
“Where will we go? I can’t live out in the forest again Carl, it’s not safe” you spoke sadly realising that maybe the best thing to do would be to rid of the baby.
“I found a small hut a few miles away on a run a few months back. I stocked it up with some supplies, i had a feeling we may have needed it one day” Carl said as you two got in one of the smaller, ready to go cars.
“What if your dad’s right? I don’t want to bring a baby into this world, not with the dead ready to kill at every corner. Maybe its best if we-”
“Hey, don’t speak like that. We’re going to give this baby an amazing life, even with the way it is now” he cut in
“I just don’t want to lose the baby to one of them, i couldn’t live with it” You answered right as you drove past a walker who seemed to be feasting on a once living being. You groaned in distaste and even felt slightly nauseous.
Before you knew it you had arrived at the hut. Carl had successfully loaded it with enough supplies to last a few weeks including clothes, food, personal hygiene items etc. He’d truly outdone himself with this one.
Currently the two of you were cuddled up on the small sofa, your bodies pressed tightly against one another letting the heat from the fire warm you and the house up.
“It’s so cozy in here and i’d love to stay forever but you know we have to go home soon enough” You spoke sadly
“I know… but just for a little while it’ll just be you, me and the baby. Dad knows this hut is here, he’ll come looking when he realises what he’s done” Carl pulled you closer and planted a kiss on your forehead, one of his hands was rubbing circles on your growing bump.
“We love you ya know, we being me and the baby” You replied
“I love you both too, so much” He answered
The months that followed were full of preparing for the little one.
Maggie was beyond excited to be a godmother and helped decorate the nursery when she wasn’t looking after her son.
Rick soon realised his mistakes and came to apologise to you and Carl, you didn’t fully forgive him at first but couldn’t help it once you saw how truly sorry he was for what he’d said.
You gave birth to a beautiful, healthy baby girl and Judith was beyond ecstatic to be a big sister!
Daryl even nicknamed your child ‘Lil asskicker junior’ (the nickname suit her too)
Over all life was good. You had everything you could ever ask for and more, even in the middle of a zombie apocalypse you were content.
Everyone welcomes Carol back after you get her some water
and a little bit of food into her system. She isn’t hurt, just a little dehydrated
and afraid. She’s doing much better after a little bit of rest in her own bed.
But that problem doesn’t last long when Daryl, Rick, and
Hershel interrogate a woman Rick found by the fence. You promise Daryl that you’ll
stay with Carol, keep her company and make sure she eats a little at a time.
She doesn’t want to stay in her cell, so she sits out at one
of the tables and holds Little Asskicker, singing to her and telling her how
cute she is. You watch as she tries to feed her once or twice, but the baby isn’t
“Maybe this is a good time to try and sleep.” You smile at
Carol, unable to hide how happy you are to have her back.
Carol shakes her head and rocks the baby in her arms, never
taking her eyes off of the little thing. “I have done nothing but rest. Let me
You agree and go back to braiding Beth’s hair for her. She
hums a little tune and you and Carol join in after realizing she’s singing an
old classic lullaby for the baby.
When Beth is satisfied with her braid, she jumps up and runs
over to help Carl with some redecorating . The two of them have grown close,
which is a good thing. You watch how they sit together and laugh, like normal kids
“How are things with you and Daryl?” Carol asks. She stands
up and starts walking around the cell block., bouncing the little baby until
she closes her eyes and goes off to sleep. “You two seem closer.”
“A little.” You smile. “I think we have pushed aside all
those obsticles that wee on our way. All thanks to him.” You can’t hide the
smile whilst you remember the night with Daryl. Even though you ruined it after
the act, it was still a good memory of Daryl trying to cheer you up. He thought
you needed it at the time, so he was willing to break his own doubts—at least
that’s how you took it.
Carol smirks a little, watching you sway on your feet. “Something
“What?” You snap out of it and look over at Carol. “No…” You
gulp, wishing yourself out of this room.
“No, it did. What? He go down on you?” She teases.
“He did not.” You cross your arms over your chest.
Carol laughs. “You went down on him?!”
You hold up your hands and look over to see that Beth and
Carl are still in their own little corner before you turn back to Carol. “Nothing
Carol’s mouth drops open and she throws her head back to laugh
harder. “Oh that’s something I would love to see. Wait, that’s weird. It’s
weird… I didn’t picture him for that type of guy!” She looks at you.
“I didn’t either. Until… he started it.” You shrug. “Don’t
you dare tell him you know! It’ll embarrass him too much.” You warn, pointing a
finger at her.
Carol walks over and sits down on one of the steps. She
nods, her face turning serious. “I promise, I will never mention sex to Daryl.”
She can’t contain her laughter.
And neither can you.
You’re sitting in the backseat of the SUV with Daryl, your
feet in his lap as he traces designs into the fabric of your jeans. He’s
nervous, scared maybe, to know what could have happened with his buddy, Glenn
and Maggie. He’s nervous for what you four may find once you get there, where
Michonne is pointing you.
Rick drives, though Daryl tries to take over the wheel even
after he’s on the road, just to keep Rick a little sane. Since Lori’s death, he
hasn’t exactly been himself. And now with Carol back from the dead, you don’t
know how much sanity is left.
It is a somewhat quiet ride. Rick turns on the air
conditioning that blasts in your face. Daryl grabs his poncho from the back and
covers you up, gently, so you don’t freeze.
“Carl wants to name her Judith.” Rick says after a while of
Daryl looks up and tilts his head to the side. “Guess Lil’
Asskicker is outta the question.” He pokes his lower lip out and you try to
conceal a giggle.
Rick nods and glances at Daryl through the rearview mirror. “I’m
afraid so.” He says with a straight face, but he chuckles and looks back at the
You giggle as Daryl snaps his fingers playfully, whining
about his cool name. You lean over and kiss his cheek. “I thought it was a cute
name myself.” You rub his chest lovingly.
The inmate, Oscar, you are pretty proud for finally remembering
his name, is sitting by the other window. He chuckles and watches how you
interact with Daryl. “You two married or somethin’?” He asks.
Daryl shoots him a look, pulling you just a little closer to
him. “Does it matter? She’s mine.”
“Calm down. He was asking a question.” You turn his face to
you and kiss his cheek. This new and improved Daryl was a bit nice. Overly
protective, but he was sweet, too.
“Is this the place?” Rick whispers to Michonne.
You and Daryl scout a little ahead, looking around to make
sure no one is patrolling out here. Rick’s voice drowns out some as you two get
a little further away.
Woodbury, the place Michonne told the group about. It looks
small enough, though Michonne mentioned how big it is once you get inside. She
didn’t give so many details, just where she thinks Glenn and Maggie may be
“If worse comes to worse,” Daryl grabs your hand and holds
you back. “run. Don’t worry ‘bout nuthin’ else.”
“I’m staying with you.” You look up at him. “No matter what
happens. That’s what we have to do.”
Daryl sighs and nods his head, looking down at the ground. “S’pose
I ain’t gotta worry, huh? You’ve made yourself tough.”
You take his cheeks between your hands so he looks at you.
You smile at him, assuring him you will be okay. “I have learned from the very
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Post 7x16 Carl and Judith
The same day they overpowered their maker, Carl is shaken. He can imagine the feeling of Lucille pressing against his skull and he doesn’t like it. He’s afraid, but he misses Judith. She always made him feel better.
After a few days Carl feels lost and he keeps asking Rick where Judith is, if she’s safe, no matter how many times he replies ignorantly and Carl becomes frustrated.
When they go to Hilltop again he asks Maggie, his hands are shaking and he wants to see his little sister, to make sure she’s safe.
Maggie gives him a sympathetic smile and she tells him to wait there. She brings Judith out a few minutes later.
Carl legit cries, and takes Judy from Maggie and presses kisses all over the toddler’s face. Judith is laughing, grabbing at his hat and Carl manages to laugh through relieved sobs.
“Oh my god…” Carl whispers once he sees the little girl squirming in Maggie’s arms, reaching for her big brother. Carl lets out a quiet sob and bites his lip, rushing forward and taking Judy from the woman. He inhales her flowery scent and smooths a hand over her curly blonde hair. He presses his lips all over her face, the little girl giggling and he laughs madly through quiet cries.
HE LEGIT SAYS TO MAGGIE AND HIS DAD THAT HE WOULD WATCH OVER JUDY IF HE WAS DEAD
Rick tries to hug Judith too but Carl refuses and holds her tighter and so does Judy.
Rick just sighs and hugs both of them, pressing a smooch into Carl’s hair and is like ‘it’s okay you’re safe, both of you. I promise I’ll protect you both.’ and Carl can’t stop crying because he can hear his mom in the back of his head.
After that before S8 he’s always watching Judy and they’re like bffls
carl tEACHES JUDITH TO WALK
JUDITH’S FIRST WORD IS ‘MOM’ TO CARL FIGHT ME OML (he totally cries again and hugs his dad so hard)
they have legit conversations while Judith is learning to talk.
When Judy’s five years old she always makes flower crowns and totally puts them on her brother and dad’s heads while they’re doing something.
Judy’s nickname is Lil’ Asskicker or J-dawg (Daryl likes the first one better but Michonne made the second.)
Judy always tells Carl to keep his bandage off but he’s like ('not yet you’re too young sweethart’)
Maggie teaches Judith how to do cute lil ponytails and french braids and practices on Carl (his hair is like, kind of long but not too long. Maybe an inch past his shoulders.)
Carl knows Judy isn’t Rick’s kid but sympathizes him and says 'go to dad, okay?’ and Rick is in total denial.
cARL TICKLES HER EVERY DAY AT SOME POINT OR VICE VERSA
At one point during the week there’s a family cuddle session, usually Judy in the middle and Carl and Rick sandwiching her.
THEY TRY REALLY FUCKING HARD TO MAKE HER LIFE AS NORMAL AS POSSIBLE
Every night Carl sings 'You are my Sunshine’ at bedtime and ends up trying not to cry while brushing Judy’s growing hair back.
Every night after singing Rick and Michonne comfort Carl after they catch him crying on the couch.
Carl is totally more emotionally unstable after 7x16 I mean coME ONNN YOU CANT EVER BE OKAY AFTER EVERYTHING THAT BOY HAS BEEN THROUGH
Daryl catching Jesus playing with Judith (though Daryl still calls her little ass kicker) like Jesus trying to teach her how to do somersaults and rolls and stuff
This was when Daryl knew he was in love.
When he walked in Rick’s house, looking for Paul who had offered to babysit. He was back from his run with Rick, and wanted to go home, and shower, and lay in bed for a few hours without thinking of anything important.
He stopped in his tracks though, when he saw what was going on in the house. Judith and Paul were on the floor of the living room, Daryl half hid from the pillar as he leaned forward against it, watching them, able to see only their profiles.
“Come on baby girl,” Paul said, in a voice that so incredibly gentle and soft, that Daryl felt himself melt a little inside.
passed since you found out that you were pregnant and since your argument with
Daryl and not even once did he scream or made you feel sad. The man was by your
side at every single minute of your life and you weren’t complaining. His love
for you and your baby was unthinkable and powerful. Daryl also became extremely
protective over you. He would have locked you in your cell or into the prison
if he could have but you always complained that you needed to see the sun and
feel free. You two were perfectly fine and your love became stronger (if it was
possible) with the thrilling event of becoming parents.
currently sitting at the cafeteria’s table with Beth and Judith, the day was
warm and humid but you couldn’t help but feel happy as you watched the young
girl and the baby girl laugh and play together. Your back was killing you, your
feet were puffy and you couldn’t control your emotions anymore but you’ve never
been that happy in your entire life.
okay?” Beth’s soft voice asked suddenly, making you look up into her eyes and
fantastic, Bethy. I was just wondering how I could have been so lucky to be in
the situation I am in right now.” You answered with a small chuckle as you bent
down to pinch Judith’s cheek. The small toddler laughed happily and grabbed
your finger into her small hand. You smiled and leant back into your chair,
your back killing you only with the smallest move.
started to sing softly and you kept watching the two girls with teary eyes.
Yeah, hormones were kicking in once again. You chuckled to yourself but
suddenly, the loud sound of the cell block’s gates opening made you jump. Your
eyes snapped to the side and Judith started to cry a little. Beth rocked her in
her arms but she kept crying until she saw who was now standing at the
Asskicker. Don’t cha cry…” You smiled as you heard the deep and husky voice of
Daryl. The man of your dreams made his way down the stairs and towards Judith,
giving you one of his small smile as he stopped next to you and took Judith
into his strong arms.
while he was rocking the baby girl softly, cooing and looking at her as if she
was the most precious treasure on earth. Your stomach did a quick flip as you
watched the scene before you. You could feel your heart swell with love for the
redneck. Judith laughed and placed her little hands over Daryl’s cheeks,
looking straight into his baby-blue eyes. Beth smiled at you and your eyes
started to water once again. You loved Daryl so much it was even hurting you.
After a few
minutes, Judith fell asleep and Daryl gave her back to Beth before making his
way towards you. You got up with difficulties and Daryl quickly wrapped his
arms around your waist and kissed your forehead. You sighed in content and
rested your face against his chest.
the run?” You asked just above a whisper, happy to be in his arms. Your hands
played with the hair on the back of his neck and he hummed in appreciation.
all right. Rick is with Carl, takin’ care of what we found.” He answered in his
accented voice. You looked back up at him and smiled, getting lost in his
beautiful eyes. Daryl slowly bent down to bring his lips down on yours. The
kiss was soft and gentle, full of love and passion. He caressed your cheek with
his thumb as he pulled away, his forehead still touching yours.
ya.” He whispered, making you bite your lower lip.
you too, Darebear.” You chuckled as he groaned at the nickname. Your back
started to ache as you were standing for too long. Daryl noticed your
discomfort and smirked mischievously at you before he decided to grab you into
his arms and carry you bridal style towards your shared cell. You squealed and
wrapped your arms around his neck but you knew that Daryl would never drop you.
chuckled at you as he walked up the stairs that lead to your cell while you
were leaving soft kisses up his neck. You smirked as you saw him blush lightly
and enter the cell, he laid you down carefully on the bunk and you grabbed his
hand to make him lay down with you. Daryl quickly obliged and cradled your body
into his arms. You buried your face into his chest and sighed in contentment as
you let his warmth soothe you. You started to drift off to sleep as Daryl ran
his hands up and down your back and kissed your head lovingly.
You woke up
a few hours later, the sun was already setting, its orange light illuminating
your cell. You sighed and blinked several times to adjust to the light and
looked down at your stomach to see Daryl with his face inches away from your
belly and his hands stroking your exposed skin. You smiled and reached your
hand down to run your fingers through his hair, making him look up at him.
you doing?” You asked him in a sleepy voice. Daryl smiled up at you and sat up
next to you, his right hand still stroking your belly.
bean was kicking. I soothe him up.” He said just above a whisper. Daryl’s voice
was always soothing you or your baby. You grinned and chuckled before answering
makes you think that our baby is a ‘he’?” Daryl smirked back down at you and
shrugged his shoulders.
know…” He answered before bending down to capture your lips in a passionate
kiss. You kissed him back instantly, wrapping your arms around his neck.
name him Daryl Junior.” You said, teasing him. Daryl groaned and shook his
“No way… We’ll
never name our baby Daryl Junior.” He answered, staring at you.
You said, trying to sound offended but it was hard to cover up your amusement.
because I said so, woman.” Daryl answered, clearly joking as he nuzzled your
neck and left sweet kisses up your jaw. You loved how Daryl became so
comfortable around you. He never once contained his love for you since your
fight, he couldn’t hide it anymore and he even seemed happy about it.
pretend that you’re the one in charge.” You joked, hearing Daryl chuckle
against your neck.
something else, (Y/N) …” Daryl said as he suddenly got up. You frowned and sat
up on the bed, raising your eyebrows to quietly ask him what he was doing.
Daryl smiled again and extended his hand for you to take.
me…” He said, making you smile back and take his hand.
you up and kept his arm around your waist to keep you close, as if to keep you
out of danger. You slowly made your way down the stairs and out of the prison.
we going?” You asked him curiously.
“Just on a
walk together.” Daryl said as he walked you toward the field where Rick had built
his small farm. You loved how the prison finally looked like a real home and
how your family had organized everything to make it look like a real sanctuary.
Daryl kept walking in silence, his hands quickly becoming sweaty as you neared
the centre of the field, you could hear his quick breathing and his fast
heartbeat and you wondered what was going on. You looked up him then at the
watchtower to see Glenn and Maggie looking down at the both of you. You waved
at them and Glenn gave you a thumb up, making you frown. Why a thumb up? You
chuckled and turned your head to see Rick, Michonne and Carl sat at a table
near the barbecue. You smiled at them then looked back up at Daryl who stopped
suddenly as you had reached the middle of the field.
okay?” You asked, concerned as you saw the fear and apprehension on his
features. Daryl nodded then started to pace next to you.
tried once as he stopped pacing and turned around to face you. He stared at
you, into your eyes and your soul. You stared back at him, your heart beating
fast against your chest.
a simple walk, is it?” You asked with apprehension. Daryl shook his head ‘no’
and took a step towards you to hold your hands into his calloused ones. The man
took one last short breath in before he finally decided to look up at you. His
eyes held so much love that you almost started to cry.
know I should have done this sooner.” Daryl started in a shaky voice. “But I
was too scared… I guess.” You looked at him and waited for him to keep talking.
that I love ya. Ya and our baby are my word, my everything. I can’t imagine a
life without ya now and… I don’t want to hide my love any longer.” Daryl gulped
and cleared his throat before searching the pockets of his vest. He took his
hand out of the right pocket to reveal a small diamond ring and you gasped. “I
want ya to be mine, forever. I want ya to be a Dixon, I want ya to be my family
so, (Y/N) …” Daryl kneeled before you and, at this point, tears were rolling
down your cheeks as you stared at the man before you.
marry me?” Daryl breathed out, looking expectantly at you. You sobbed quietly
but you nodded your head repeatedly, trying to find the strength to speak up.
“Of course I’ll marry you, Daryl! Yes!” You
squeaked out and covered your month with the palm of your hands. Daryl beamed
at you and got up quickly to engulf you into his arms, squeezing you and
spinning you around. You laughed and everyone cheered around you. Daryl set you
back down on the ground and cup your face in his hands before kissing you
passionately, taking your breath away as he put all his love in the kiss. You
two broke away to breathe and Daryl slipped the small ring onto your finger.
You smiled down at the ring, a small giggle erupting from your lips and you
wrapped your arms around Daryl’s neck once again.
“I love you
so much, mister Dixon.” You whispered into his ear. Daryl squeezed you tighter
against his chest and sighed happily.
“And I love
ya more, misses Dixon.” He answered in the same kind of intimate whisper,
making your heart swell with happiness. “I’ll never let anything hurt ya or our
baby, I promise. I won’t fail ya.” Daryl promised and you knew that he was telling
You were safe with Daryl, forever and ever.
Sorry for the time it took me! I’m really sorry and I’ll try to find more time after the exams and the blocus period. I promise.
You’re asking Daryl to bring some candy with him for Halloween since Glenn plans to go trick or treating with Maggie and their son.
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“Daryl!”, I yelled as I heard Daryl walking down the stairs. I tried to get up looking like a beetle on her back, not exactly graceful or sexy, but it did the job and what would you expect!? That belly was stopping me from almost everything. “What!?” Daryl peaked around the corner. “Ya don’t have to get up, ya know?!” He said with his eyebrows raised as he watched me struggling. “Yeah!? Well, you know…”, I said panting as I fought the couch that was definitely trying to swallow me whole. “Maybe I wanna kiss my husband goodbye!?” “Really?” Daryl grinned. “Where is he!?” “Oh you!” With my last ounce of strength I pushed myself to my feet. “Don’t forget to bring chocolate or whatever candy you can find.” “Why?!” Daryl looked me up and down as I waddled over to him. “It’s Halloween”, I sighed sinking into his open arms. Welcomed by a soft kiss on my hair I forgot about my hurting back and swollen feet for a second. I was sure this was all going to be worth it, but damn, being pregnant was so exhausting. “Ya think anyone’s gonna come trick or treatin’!? Judy’s out with Carl, Rick and Michonne, she ain’t gonna go trick or treatin’ this year…” “I know… Jesus invited them over to Hilltop, right!?” Daryl nodded. “They ain’t gonna be back too soon.” “I know, but…” “But what!?” I couldn’t see his face but I knew he had his eyebrows raised so high he should have been afraid of them becoming one with his hairline. I chuckled slightly.