It was nighttime at the prison, you were in the watchtower, gazing out into the fields with a gun in your hands. It was quiet every night.

You heard the sound of someone coming up, it wasn't time to switch shifts. Hell, you just switched out with Glenn. You aimed your gun until you saw a mess of blonde hair, exhaling at the sight of your girlfriend.

Beth smiled at you, she knew she definitely wasn't supposed to be up here at this time of night, distracting you from watch. But, she had stayed up to wait for your shift.

"Hey," She grinned. "Thought ya might need some company."