Venus With The Bow [Daryl Dixon f.f]

10/Bitch

I follow the signs,i search not just for Sophia.i have to find Randall or this hate and anger destroys me.

"This is a good place for her to hide.but i mean,how could she run this far?"i say.

"Are you searching for anything rather than the girl?"Daryl asks me suspiciously and i raise an eyebrow.let me tell you it's been a while since we left the farm that he's trying to ask me this and let me add that i was afraid that he do so,because i don't know what to say.

"We're here to find the girl,aren't we?so what's this question?"i say trying to get him off my shoulder.answers cause more questions and that'll make me loose control.i feel like i've never had myself under control..

"I can say you're searching for the girl and something else.you're tracking,aren't you?"Daryl asks and looks deep into my eyes.he knows how to track,he knows more than me.i can't hide this from him,but i'm gonna lie no matter how crystal clear that would be.

I sigh. "Let's check if the girl's here or not."

"You didn't answer me."He asks.or better to say he pries.

"Cos you gotta mind your own shit,Daryl."i warn.

"Are you searching for a friend or,i don't know,someone you know?"he asks. "Maybe i could help."he says and i can feel that his words are making me mad though he hasn't said anything special.but i don't like explaining myself to someone who stabbed me or whatever..

"I hate repeating myself."i groan and walk in the big house.we both make sure there ain't any danger;dead or alive.

"It's clear."i say.

"Seems like someone's been here."Daryl says after he points at a canned food.Then he looks at the place behind me.it's a wooden cupboard.i open it carefully and face a small place to sleep:pillow,blanket and some food.

"She coulda been here.just a kid can fit in the place."i say and Daryl nods his head.

"We're close to her."he says.

After i pick the foods from the cupboard and put them in a bag we walk outta the house.

"Sophia!Sophia!"Daryl yells her name and we both look around the house.

Something captures my attention.i walk around the house and i face a burnt tent,a fire place,ashes and two dead burnt bodies on the ground.shit has happened here,something i've seen before..

The screams echo through my mind,the pictures..and that night happens for me again in front of my eyes.i can hear Martin,Lexi and Arial.the way they died,the way they pleaded..it's like it's happening right now over and over again.

My heart beat increases.every look to the scene in front of my eyes takes my breathe away and i can't get the pictures outta my head.

"U okay?"i feel Daryl's hand on my shoulder.

I nod my head to him trying to hide my teary eyes from him.

"I called ya at least three times."he says and frowns.

I lick my lips. "You found anything?"i ask and try to get the scene outta my head and focus on the handsome bastard.

He sighs knowing that i ain't gonna tell him a word."Just these roses."he shows me some white roses.I look at him with questions,but he remains silent.

"The hell's this?"he asks and looks at the scene behind me shocked.

"Someone has set up a fire to their little camp."i say.

"These two musta been sleeping in the tent when the fire started.it ain't been so long since they died."Daryl says and i frown.

"I know."i say. "U wanna go back to the farm?"i ask him.this just gave me a stronger motivation to search further for Randall.what if they've got Sophia and have killed her?this thought sends shiver down my spine.i want Daryl gone,i'd rather be alone.