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Kayla's p.o.v
After I was awake, I jumped out of the van. I grabbed my machete and got ready to attack.

"No need. I got it." I heard a very raspy southern accent say, Daryl.

"You can't protect me, that's why I'm here." I said.

He rolled his eyes and walked aged of me "accidentally" bumping into my shoulder.

I went over to Rick and started walking with him.

T-dog quickly unlocked the chains an Daryl ran out.

Their was nothing, but a hand. Wow, the guy had some balls to cut off his own hand.

I looked at Daryl and saw his eyes water, but he quickly blinked them away. He raised his crossbow and pointed it at T-Dogs head. Rick pointed his gun at Daryl's head.

"Guys! Fuck off of him. He is seeing his own brothers hand on the ground. Leave him alone, Rick" I said.

Rick backed off.

"T-dog? You got a rag?" Daryl asked.

T nodded and gave him one. Daryl picked up the hand with the rag and motioned for Gleen to turn around. Daryl put the hand in glens backpack while Gleen was making a disgusted face.

I tried my best not to laugh so I held it in.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 20, 2015 ⏰

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