michonnesuss:You Are The Cure by @michonnesussChapter 4 is up!Michonne’s rare blood disorder is the
michonnesuss:You Are The Cure by @michonnesussChapter 4 is up!Michonne’s rare blood disorder is the key in the military’s effort to cure diseases, but when a psychopath comes after her a blue-eyed soldier with disturbing secrets of his own is the only person who can keep her safe. Richonne AU sneak peek:“Welcomeback.” He said quietly. The mattress sank a bit as he sat down next to me. Istill hadn’t managed to sit up, but I was awake. “How’s your head?” “Stilla little foggy, but better. Why didn’t you put me in my room?” “Ourfriend was blocking the door.” He responded darkly. Memories rushed back and mystomach lurched. The man standing in my apartment was dead. The only reason helooked tall is because he had been suspended from the ceiling, and wecouldn’t see his dangling feet in the dark. Someone had broken into my home andhung a person in my living room. There had been a note stapled to the man’sshirt, with typed letters saying ‘Give Me My Life Back”. “Hersheland his men removed the body and are taking it for evaluation. We can alreadytell the guy was dead before he was strung up.” “Howdo you know?” I asked. “There’sa big-ass hole in his chest, my guess is someone got him with a sawn-off.” Ishot up in bed and my hand flew to my mouth, I thought I was going to be sick.Rick threw the fur blanket off of me and moved me to sit on the edge of the bednext to him. “Breathe.”He ordered calmly. A couple of seconds passed and I felt his hand on myshoulder asking me to look at him. “We need to talk about this.” He started, “I know it’s scary, but I need you topull yourself together. I can’t have you passing out when something happens.There’s still more that Investigations and Homicide needs to do outside yourroom, dusting finger prints and stuff like that.” He let out a tired sign. “Wecan’t go walking through there so for tonight you’re gonna stay in here with me.” Icould feel the heat rising to my cheeks and I was silently thanking thedarkness around us for hiding it. Rickhad loaned me a large white sweater to wear to bed since I couldn’t go in myroom yet. I took the opportunity to change while he was in the shower. Hissweater smelled like him. Clean and crisp and a little earthy. A slightmuskiness that sent involuntary waves through my stomach. When I turnedmy head I noticed Rick had left thebathroom door open a jar to vent, and I had accidentally caught a glance of hisnaked form through the glass doors of the shower. To call him sexy would be anunderstatement, and I knew falling asleep next to him that night wouldn’t beeasy. click here to read the rest! -- source link