Fic: Before We Break
Title: Before We Break (4/?)
Author: girlsxandxguns
Rating: T
Fandom: The Walking Dead
Pairing: Andrea/Maggie
Spoiler Warnings: Assumes general knowledge of season 1 and 2
Author's notes: Beta'd by the lovely jensi08.
Disclaimer: The characters and the settings in this work do not belong to me, they are the properties of their respective owners. No profit is being made.
Summary: Baseball bat still in hand her knight in shining armor came to a halt a few feet away from her, calling for Lori. It was then Andrea realized that her knight was in fact a knightess?
A dozen walkers greeted them when they opened the door.
“Shit!!” Maggie shouted as she slammed the door in their faces, leaning against it to try and keep it closed as she felt them smash against it. Andrea looked desperately around the store for something that could help them.
“Move!” Andrea ordered as she shoved a demonstration shelf towards the door. Maggie whirled out of the way just in time. Seconds later the shelf hit the door, effectively blocking it. “Get that gun ready.” Andrea said while pulling hers from her belt and pointing it at the door. The shelf wouldn’t keep the walkers out for long.
Maggie’s hands were shaking badly, making it hard to fill the magazine.
“Focus.” Andrea ordered when she heard a bullet fall to the ground. She glanced at the girl quickly. “I know you can do this.”
She returned her gaze towards the door. A walker was slipping his fingers through the crack of the door. Andrea gave the heavy shelf a solid kick, smashing them. She finished it off with another and severed them off as she managed to slam the door shut again.
“This won’t do. There are too many of them.” Andrea put all of her weight against the shelf and pressed her back to it, but it was no use. She was being pushed forward, despite her efforts to push back, and she could hear the soles of her shoes squeaking as they slid across the floor.
A walker was halfway through the door as Andrea strained every muscle in her body in an attempt to keep him out. She jumped as a loud shot rang through the store, realizing that Maggie had fired her gun. The walker staggered back far enough to let Andrea close the door and allow Maggie to push another shelf against the door as their eyes met in a tense gaze.
“What do we do now?” Maggie asked her and Andrea tried to focus through the ringing in her ears. The shot had been deafening, but it had made adrenaline pump through her body.
Andrea glanced around, as her heart pounded, blinking as everything seemed to move in slow motion. Adrenaline was an odd thing in a time of crisis. She took in the amount of guns and ammunition lining the walls and shelves, and knew that it could last for days but it would only cause more trouble in the end. They needed to get out of the store. “If we start shooting, we will only draw in more walkers, and eventually run out of food and water,” Andrea mused out loud.
“At least we would still have each other,” Maggie remarked in a hopeful tone, but Andrea ignored her.
“We could try and make a run for it.” Andrea suggested while looking out the window, confirming that the car wasn’t that far away.
“Andrea, they have grenades here. Let’s blow them all up.” Maggie suggested, but Andrea shook her head and gave her a wide-eyed gaze as she grabbed her arm to stop her from going to get them.
“We’re surrounded by gunpowder. We’d blow ourselves up in the process.”
“What do you suggest?” Maggie shot back, clearly irritated.
“The windows,” Andrea replied, looking at the front of the store. “We can jump out and shoot as many of them as possible while we run to the car.” She was determined to get them both out of there alive.
“That could work.” Maggie agreed. The older woman clearly knew what she was doing, so Maggie would trust her with her live.
“Be careful.” Andrea told her intensely as she squeezed Maggie’s arm. She would never forgive herself if anything happened to her.
“You, too.”
“If anything goes wrong, run as fast as you can and get the hell out of here,” Andrea added, her mind wandering a moment with possibilities.
“Nothing will go wrong.” Maggie assured the blonde, as well as herself.
“Let’s do this.” Andrea said, realizing that they were running out of time. The walkers were desperately trying to get inside.
“You’ll have to let go of my arm first.” Maggie wiggled it a little. Andrea hadn’t even realized she was still holding it. She let go and walked to her window. Maggie did the same.
“On three! One… two… three!” They smashed their windows simultaneously and leaped through.
Andrea was completely focused on the task. The first walker went down, followed soon after by the second. One by one she hit them clean through the head. The rotten smell filling the air barely registered and she didn’t even flinch when she felt the blood spatters soak through her clothes.
A big walker came up behind her, but his grunting betrayed him. Andrea managed to duck out of the way, avoiding his attack by a hair. Maggie finished him off. “You’re welcome.” The girl winked at her. She was really getting cocky.
They both reached the car in no time. Behind them lay a pile of dead walkers. Not one of them was still standing.
“Oh my god! We did that?” Maggie said amazed.
Andrea was stunned herself. Maggie swung an arm around her and wrapped her in half a hug, kissing her on the cheek. This got Andrea out of her stupor. Then movement in the corner of her eye drew her attention. “Shit there’s more!” Andrea said as another walker limped around the corner. “Let’s go!” They got in the car and sped away, crossing a herd of walkers on their way out.
“Woohoo!” Maggie shouted while pumping her fist up through the car door window. They were back on the open road. “I can’t believe we did that!” the girl said with a big smile on her face.
“We make a good team.” Andrea said. They smiled at each other for a second, but Maggie had to keep an eye on the road. She had a firm hold on the wheel with one hand and the other was now resting on the window frame. “She looks so mature when she’s driving.” Andrea was staring at the younger girl. Maggie glanced at her again briefly. She still had that big smile plastered on her face. The one that made her look so cute. “A little bit hot. Fine, a lot…” Andrea admitted to herself.
Maggie knew Andrea was staring at her. She could feel the blonde’s eyes roaming all over her body. “You want me.” she said confidently while she kept driving, deliberately not looking at the blonde.
The blonde raised an eyebrow at that. She wasn’t going to let this girl get the better of her, even though she was right. “Who wouldn’t? You’re young, beautiful… a bit of a smartass.” Andrea said mockingly.
“So take me.” Maggie said with a challenging look in her eyes while she nibbled her lower lip, sucking it into her mouth slowly.
Andrea gave the girl a once over. “No.”
That was an answer Maggie didn’t expect. She stopped the car to give the blonde her full attention. “Why not?” she said slightly insulted.
“Because I’m old and wise.” the blonde said smugly.
“Like Dale. You’d rather do him?” Maggie asked while staring at her intensely. They sized each other up, both waiting for the other to give in.
“If you put it that way…”
Andrea closed the distance between them, locking their lips in a passionate embrace, which was instantly returned by the younger girl. Maggie grabbed her shirt, pulling her closer while she parted her lips to deepen the kiss. Andrea had to place a hand on the dashboard for support while she tangled the other in Maggie’s hair.
The girl’s tongue was exploring Andrea’s mouth and it was intoxicating. She hadn’t been kissed like that in ages and it made her feel alive. She was losing herself in the kiss and she had to put some distance between them to keep her balance.
Andrea saw the glimpse of worry on Maggie’s face, the fear that she was pulling back because she regretted it. She pushed the girl back in her seat and crawled onto her lap, a clear sign to Maggie that she was feeling quite the opposite of regret. This made the girl smile, that cute smile that drew Andrea in every time. It made the butterflies in her stomach go wild. “Fuck,” she sighed, “Stop smiling at me like that.”
Knowing the effect she was causing on the older woman only made Maggie’s smile grow wider and her eyes twinkled as she reclaimed the blonde’s mouth. Their tongues were dancing together and Andrea wondered why she hadn’t done this sooner.
Maggie was unbuttoning her shirt. Once she got it open she let her hands roam inside, past her sensitive nipples, her sides and back up to her shoulders, sliding the shirt off. Andrea slipped out of it. Not an easy task in the confined space of the car. She returned her hands to the girl’s sides, slipping them under her shirt and relocking their lips.
Maggie let her hands roam over Andrea’s back and held her as close as possible. Andrea realized that the girl needed this just as much as she did. She tried to lift the younger girl’s shirt over her head but the car was making it very difficult.
“Fuck this.” Andrea let her forehead rest against Maggie’s for a second, catching her breath. They breathed in the same air and their chests were heaving against each other. She saw the girl look for an explanation in her eyes. Andrea kissed her softly, brushing their lips together while she opened the car door. Maggie broke the kiss when she heard it unlock, this gave Andrea the chance to get out of the car.
“What are you...” Maggie started asking confused.
Andrea pulled her out of the car and hooked her fingers around Maggie’s belt loops. She pulled the girl closer while she stepped towards the front of the car, splaying the girl on top of the hood and leaning over her. “What a sight.” she said as she let her hands roam over the girl’s body while undressing her. She needed to feel as much as possible, the smooth skin, the curves and her beautiful swollen lips. She captured them again as she let her hand travel downwards. Maggie moaned and arched toward the exploring fingers. The moan vibrated through the blonde’s mouth and she felt it tremble all the way from her spine to her toes. “Fuck Maggie, I need you.” she whispered while nibbling the girl’s ear gently.
They melted into each other, licking flushed skin and teasing erect nipples as they let their fingers bring them to completion. Together they fulfilled their mutual need to be close to someone, to feel needed, missed and loved.
Author: girlsxandxguns
Rating: T
Fandom: The Walking Dead
Pairing: Andrea/Maggie
Spoiler Warnings: Assumes general knowledge of season 1 and 2
Author's notes: Beta'd by the lovely jensi08.
Disclaimer: The characters and the settings in this work do not belong to me, they are the properties of their respective owners. No profit is being made.
Summary: Baseball bat still in hand her knight in shining armor came to a halt a few feet away from her, calling for Lori. It was then Andrea realized that her knight was in fact a knightess?
A dozen walkers greeted them when they opened the door.
“Shit!!” Maggie shouted as she slammed the door in their faces, leaning against it to try and keep it closed as she felt them smash against it. Andrea looked desperately around the store for something that could help them.
“Move!” Andrea ordered as she shoved a demonstration shelf towards the door. Maggie whirled out of the way just in time. Seconds later the shelf hit the door, effectively blocking it. “Get that gun ready.” Andrea said while pulling hers from her belt and pointing it at the door. The shelf wouldn’t keep the walkers out for long.
Maggie’s hands were shaking badly, making it hard to fill the magazine.
“Focus.” Andrea ordered when she heard a bullet fall to the ground. She glanced at the girl quickly. “I know you can do this.”
She returned her gaze towards the door. A walker was slipping his fingers through the crack of the door. Andrea gave the heavy shelf a solid kick, smashing them. She finished it off with another and severed them off as she managed to slam the door shut again.
“This won’t do. There are too many of them.” Andrea put all of her weight against the shelf and pressed her back to it, but it was no use. She was being pushed forward, despite her efforts to push back, and she could hear the soles of her shoes squeaking as they slid across the floor.
A walker was halfway through the door as Andrea strained every muscle in her body in an attempt to keep him out. She jumped as a loud shot rang through the store, realizing that Maggie had fired her gun. The walker staggered back far enough to let Andrea close the door and allow Maggie to push another shelf against the door as their eyes met in a tense gaze.
“What do we do now?” Maggie asked her and Andrea tried to focus through the ringing in her ears. The shot had been deafening, but it had made adrenaline pump through her body.
Andrea glanced around, as her heart pounded, blinking as everything seemed to move in slow motion. Adrenaline was an odd thing in a time of crisis. She took in the amount of guns and ammunition lining the walls and shelves, and knew that it could last for days but it would only cause more trouble in the end. They needed to get out of the store. “If we start shooting, we will only draw in more walkers, and eventually run out of food and water,” Andrea mused out loud.
“At least we would still have each other,” Maggie remarked in a hopeful tone, but Andrea ignored her.
“We could try and make a run for it.” Andrea suggested while looking out the window, confirming that the car wasn’t that far away.
“Andrea, they have grenades here. Let’s blow them all up.” Maggie suggested, but Andrea shook her head and gave her a wide-eyed gaze as she grabbed her arm to stop her from going to get them.
“We’re surrounded by gunpowder. We’d blow ourselves up in the process.”
“What do you suggest?” Maggie shot back, clearly irritated.
“The windows,” Andrea replied, looking at the front of the store. “We can jump out and shoot as many of them as possible while we run to the car.” She was determined to get them both out of there alive.
“That could work.” Maggie agreed. The older woman clearly knew what she was doing, so Maggie would trust her with her live.
“Be careful.” Andrea told her intensely as she squeezed Maggie’s arm. She would never forgive herself if anything happened to her.
“You, too.”
“If anything goes wrong, run as fast as you can and get the hell out of here,” Andrea added, her mind wandering a moment with possibilities.
“Nothing will go wrong.” Maggie assured the blonde, as well as herself.
“Let’s do this.” Andrea said, realizing that they were running out of time. The walkers were desperately trying to get inside.
“You’ll have to let go of my arm first.” Maggie wiggled it a little. Andrea hadn’t even realized she was still holding it. She let go and walked to her window. Maggie did the same.
“On three! One… two… three!” They smashed their windows simultaneously and leaped through.
Andrea was completely focused on the task. The first walker went down, followed soon after by the second. One by one she hit them clean through the head. The rotten smell filling the air barely registered and she didn’t even flinch when she felt the blood spatters soak through her clothes.
A big walker came up behind her, but his grunting betrayed him. Andrea managed to duck out of the way, avoiding his attack by a hair. Maggie finished him off. “You’re welcome.” The girl winked at her. She was really getting cocky.
They both reached the car in no time. Behind them lay a pile of dead walkers. Not one of them was still standing.
“Oh my god! We did that?” Maggie said amazed.
Andrea was stunned herself. Maggie swung an arm around her and wrapped her in half a hug, kissing her on the cheek. This got Andrea out of her stupor. Then movement in the corner of her eye drew her attention. “Shit there’s more!” Andrea said as another walker limped around the corner. “Let’s go!” They got in the car and sped away, crossing a herd of walkers on their way out.
“Woohoo!” Maggie shouted while pumping her fist up through the car door window. They were back on the open road. “I can’t believe we did that!” the girl said with a big smile on her face.
“We make a good team.” Andrea said. They smiled at each other for a second, but Maggie had to keep an eye on the road. She had a firm hold on the wheel with one hand and the other was now resting on the window frame. “She looks so mature when she’s driving.” Andrea was staring at the younger girl. Maggie glanced at her again briefly. She still had that big smile plastered on her face. The one that made her look so cute. “A little bit hot. Fine, a lot…” Andrea admitted to herself.
Maggie knew Andrea was staring at her. She could feel the blonde’s eyes roaming all over her body. “You want me.” she said confidently while she kept driving, deliberately not looking at the blonde.
The blonde raised an eyebrow at that. She wasn’t going to let this girl get the better of her, even though she was right. “Who wouldn’t? You’re young, beautiful… a bit of a smartass.” Andrea said mockingly.
“So take me.” Maggie said with a challenging look in her eyes while she nibbled her lower lip, sucking it into her mouth slowly.
Andrea gave the girl a once over. “No.”
That was an answer Maggie didn’t expect. She stopped the car to give the blonde her full attention. “Why not?” she said slightly insulted.
“Because I’m old and wise.” the blonde said smugly.
“Like Dale. You’d rather do him?” Maggie asked while staring at her intensely. They sized each other up, both waiting for the other to give in.
“If you put it that way…”
Andrea closed the distance between them, locking their lips in a passionate embrace, which was instantly returned by the younger girl. Maggie grabbed her shirt, pulling her closer while she parted her lips to deepen the kiss. Andrea had to place a hand on the dashboard for support while she tangled the other in Maggie’s hair.
The girl’s tongue was exploring Andrea’s mouth and it was intoxicating. She hadn’t been kissed like that in ages and it made her feel alive. She was losing herself in the kiss and she had to put some distance between them to keep her balance.
Andrea saw the glimpse of worry on Maggie’s face, the fear that she was pulling back because she regretted it. She pushed the girl back in her seat and crawled onto her lap, a clear sign to Maggie that she was feeling quite the opposite of regret. This made the girl smile, that cute smile that drew Andrea in every time. It made the butterflies in her stomach go wild. “Fuck,” she sighed, “Stop smiling at me like that.”
Knowing the effect she was causing on the older woman only made Maggie’s smile grow wider and her eyes twinkled as she reclaimed the blonde’s mouth. Their tongues were dancing together and Andrea wondered why she hadn’t done this sooner.
Maggie was unbuttoning her shirt. Once she got it open she let her hands roam inside, past her sensitive nipples, her sides and back up to her shoulders, sliding the shirt off. Andrea slipped out of it. Not an easy task in the confined space of the car. She returned her hands to the girl’s sides, slipping them under her shirt and relocking their lips.
Maggie let her hands roam over Andrea’s back and held her as close as possible. Andrea realized that the girl needed this just as much as she did. She tried to lift the younger girl’s shirt over her head but the car was making it very difficult.
“Fuck this.” Andrea let her forehead rest against Maggie’s for a second, catching her breath. They breathed in the same air and their chests were heaving against each other. She saw the girl look for an explanation in her eyes. Andrea kissed her softly, brushing their lips together while she opened the car door. Maggie broke the kiss when she heard it unlock, this gave Andrea the chance to get out of the car.
“What are you...” Maggie started asking confused.
Andrea pulled her out of the car and hooked her fingers around Maggie’s belt loops. She pulled the girl closer while she stepped towards the front of the car, splaying the girl on top of the hood and leaning over her. “What a sight.” she said as she let her hands roam over the girl’s body while undressing her. She needed to feel as much as possible, the smooth skin, the curves and her beautiful swollen lips. She captured them again as she let her hand travel downwards. Maggie moaned and arched toward the exploring fingers. The moan vibrated through the blonde’s mouth and she felt it tremble all the way from her spine to her toes. “Fuck Maggie, I need you.” she whispered while nibbling the girl’s ear gently.
They melted into each other, licking flushed skin and teasing erect nipples as they let their fingers bring them to completion. Together they fulfilled their mutual need to be close to someone, to feel needed, missed and loved.