Welcome to The End ( Daryl Dixon x Winchester!Reader )

Chapter 36

You and your brother lead your father down the main street of Alexandria.

It was still dark outside, but you knew the sun would rise soon and you weren't too sure how the town would react to seeing 'Negan' walking down the streets.

You could see your dad looking around the community curiously, taking in the tall walls in the distance that surrounded Alexandria. He didn't say anything, seeming speechless as he silently followed you until you reached the front door of your house.

Purposely you walked inside first, not knowing how Daryl was going to react seeing your father because you knew in his eyes all he saw was Negan. Daryl never got to meet John Winchester. All he could associate John's face to was Negan.

The second you stepped inside you spotted Daryl and Cas sitting on the couch in the main room, both of them looking up when they heard you enter and could pin point the exact moment Daryl spotted Negan.

Before you could even blink, your boyfriend was reaching for his crossbow beside him, but to your relief Cas grabbed his arm, stopping him as he whispered something to him that even you couldn't hear.

You watched as Daryl's body relaxed slightly, moving his hand away from the crossbow. He glanced at Cas before looking over at you with a questioning look and you simply nodded, trying to silently tell him that your father wasn't a threat.

The group of you ended up back in the kitchen, your empty bottle of beers still on the table from last night which were quickly replaced with a bottle of whiskey and glasses.

You sat down beside your father, Sam and Dean sitting across the table while Daryl and Cas leant against the kitchen bench with their own glasses of whiskey.

You weren't entirely sure how you could possibly tell your father everything that had happened since he died, but to your relief, Sam and Dean took the lead and filled him in on everything... well not everything. Your dad didn't need to know all the details, just the main ones.

"So..." Your father began to say, rubbing his face with his hands as he took everything in. "You save the world?"

"More than once." Dean replied with a small nervous chuckle.

"Except for the zombie apocalypse. We couldn't stop it... I think we actually caused it." You admitted, looking down at your hands.

You had caused an actual zombie apocalypse. You had stopped so many other apocalypse's, but not the zombie one... typical.

"That was God, not you guys." Daryl corrected and you lifted your head to find him already looking at you with a gentle smile.

He knew you felt guilty for the apocalypse, even though you had never actually told that to him, but Daryl knew you better than most.

"So, it's all true? God? The devil? You kids smack in the middle." Your dad said, shaking his head in disbelief. "And now you live in this community with other survivors, an angel and you raised Lucifer's kid, who's now the new God?"

"Yeah." You and your brothers both responded in sync.

"So... you've been busy." Your dad commented, clearly shock

"A little bit."

"So, ya don't remember anythin' that happened in the last few months? Nothin'?" Daryl suddenly asked, placing his now empty glass on the bench top as he crossed his arms.

You saw the quick warning look Dean sent his way and you kicked your brother from under the table causing him to glare at you instead. You didn't blame Daryl for wanting to make sure. Negan had killed and hurt so many people, Daryl included. It wasn't something he could just forget and sweep under the rug.