Blue's P.O.V
The happiness in my body was so strong it dulled the burning in my ribs and the back of my head. This or the medication that those strange people gave me but I'm going with happiness for once. Our little group was back together and making our way back to where we had left the van. I think everyone was tired and ready to head back to camp, myself included. All I wanted was to curl up on my blanket and sleep, Daryl cuddles included. These thoughts were rudely interrupted by the empty tracks where our van had once been. Stupid van was stolen and I for one do not wish to walk all the way back. Whining quietly I looked up to Daryl. "Where the hell's our van?" Daryl asked. "We left it right there, who would take it?" Glenn asked sounding stressed. Rick had a very frustrated look on his face with hints of anger as he said "Merle".
Everyone was quite for a moment as it all sunk in. I flicked my ears back and sighed. Really Merle, now we gotta run all the way back to the stupid camp, with my busted ribs! I made a mentally note to bite his ass when I saw him. Daryl said quietly "he's gonna be taking some vengeance back to camp.". So off we went running back to camp in attempts to stop Merle and whatever he was gonna do, my ribs burned like fire but I pushed on not slowly my pace at the front of the group. If only we knew what we were really running back to.
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Blue : Daryl's baby girl
FanfictionBlue has been Daryl's loyal companion since he rescued her from an abusive owner at puppy hood. The two are inseparable and have an unexplained connection. Follow The walking dead story in Blues perspective as she does what ever it takes to keep her...
