You and Rick's group are living in Alexandria. After the big herd passed through, people died. It was rough. But times have passed now. People have toughened up, as Rick's now the new leader here. You've been part of the group since the beginning. Once Rick's wife died, you've always been there for him. Helping him raise Carl and Judith, they both see you as their mother figure. Especially Judith, you treat her as your own. You've always loved kids so, perfect, right? You and Rick started dating around after the Prison blew up.

Since everyone in Alexandria has settled in once again with the new construction and living rules, it becomes lively again. People enjoying life and comfort with their families, but mourning the people who were lost.

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You've always wanted a kid of your own. But, before the apocalypse started, you had a toxic relationship, so it could never happen. Rick has made you feel loved, like nobody ever has before. He's a good boyfriend. Protective and caring. He also likes to joke around a bit, too.

So you and Rick came to an agreement. You wanted to try for a baby, since this place was safe and perfect for a child. It happened. You got pregnant, and he was over the moon. He felt like he could finally live normally for once. Safe with his girlfriend, two kids, and one on the way.

You're around 7 months pregnant now and is currently in the kitchen of your shared house, baking some cookies for everyone, Judith sat in her high chair, babbling and playing with her fingers and feet. Rick walks in, taking off his jacket after a patrol and placing his gun on the countertop, before sitting down at the island and admiring every movement of you. He smiles lovingly, kissing Judith on the forehead gentlg before turning back to you.

"How're you doing today, sweetheart? Feeling better than yesterday?"

He said, since you had awful morning sickness yesterday.