Never Make A Promise (TWD/ Daryl Dixon FanFic)

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"Coming close to Yellow Jacket" "goin' west, a little bit south thats what I think" "ha! You know what I think? I may have lost my hand but you seem to have lost your sense of direction".

I have listened to these two bicker for just over an hour. I don't even know where we are.

"Yeah, we'll see" I sighed and walked in between Daryl and his older brother. "What? Ye wanna bet?" I frowned at Merle's stupidity "I ain't betting nothin" I smiled at Daryl as he smirked down at me.

He looked back at Merle with a glare that could kill. "I got a bottle of water. Why has everything gotta be a competition with ya?" I shook my head, I'm staying out of this. "Hey, calm down little brother. I'm just trying to have a little fun. Don't get your panties in a bundle".

I paused when I heard some screams and snarling. I was then knocked to my knees. I looked behind me and saw Merle standing over me. "Hey! Careful" Daryl pushed past him and gave me his hand, which I gladly took. I brushed myself off and noticed my knees were grazed. I just brushed them and listened again.

"you hear that?" Merle stifled a laugh. "Yeah, just some wild animals getting wild" I groaned and shook my head. "It sounds like a baby" I looked over at Daryl who narrowed his eyes at me. "Oh come on! Why don't you just piss in ma ear and tell me its raining too" "for god sake Merle! Don't be so crude!" Merle huffed and turned away. I ran towards the screaming.

I got to a clearing where what looks like a family where on the edge of a bridge fighting off over a dozen walkers. My eyes widened in horror.

"Hey! Jump!" I groaned again and elbowed Merle in the stomach from behind. "Come on" I ran ahead, followed by the guys. "Hey man. I ain't wasting my bullets for a couple of people that ain't cooked me a meal. That's my policy. You'll be wise to adopt it"

As soon as we got to the bridge, there was two guys on the edge of the bridge and what sounds like a women with a baby in a car with a walker climbing through the back.

A walker was so close to biting one of the guys when Daryl shot his arrow into its head. I was onto the ones around the car. With my knife ready I ran towards the closest walker and gabbed it into the Walker's skull. Merle was shooting walkers left, right and center. He's a bad ass!

I turned back to the car and noticed the walker in the back clawing at the women. "Daryl!" I yelled, pointing at the car. Daryl grabbed his arrows out of the walkers and ran to the car. I watched in anticipation as Daryl pulled the walker out, opened the boot to the car and slammed it on the Walker's head.

I smiled and ran up to Daryl, wrapping my arms around him "well done" I whispered in his ear. The women was still whimpering and the guys were speaking in their language which sounded Spanish so I turned around and saw Merle scavenging in the back.

"Merle! Get out!" I growled "calm down girly. I think they owe us" I glared and walked up to the guys with sympathy "lo siento. Mi amigo es un poco enstúpido- I'm sorry. My friend is a bit stupid"

The guys nodded in understanding "*lo siento por ti*" I chuckled and turned to Daryl who raised an eyebrow at me. I just shrugged as Daryl held his crossbow to Merle's head. "I know you ain't talking to me brother" I glared at him "get out" Daryl hissed. Merle was stubborn so he slowly got out of the car and turned to Daryl. "Get in ye car and go. Go! Get in ye car" Merle walked off in a huff. I turned to the family "*ir*" the family thanked me and got into their car and left.

Daryl walked off, in front of us. I sighed and followed behind the Dixon brothers. I looked around and saw a sign at the end of the bridge;

        YELLOW JACKET CREEk