Chapter 19

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Sam's P.O.V

I wasn't exactly big but I was big enough that I needed some new clothes plus Daryl was complaining about the lack of shirts he had, big baby I didn't steal that many. He'd forced me to go clothes shopping with him and Merle or Uncle M so he calls himself , he wanted to by some things for the baby. So I'm standing in this damn changing cubical in this itchy sweater listening to them two natter on about all sorts.

"C'mon it can't be that bad Sam." Merle sniggered,

"Shut up I ain't coming out." I mumbled,

I pulled the sweater over my head and threw it onto the hanger whilst taking a long look at how my body had changed, my dad wasn't the least bit happy about this and Ozzy although thinking he wouldn't be pleased he was quite happy that he was gonna be a granddaddy.

"C'mon boys." I smirked walking out of the cubical with the clothes I was gonna buy,

"Boys? Who you calling boys?" Merle moaned,

"I'm not sure I see men here."

"I see how it is."

"Could a boy do half the things I do for you." Daryl smirked.

"Alright there's one man here." I blushed,

"Hey!"

"Don't you agree baby dixon?" I giggled rubbing my bump.

"Now you listen to your Uncle Merle, you better watch you mouth just cause your in there don't mean I won't whoop your ass into shape when your born, your gonna be a proper dixon."

"Now now." I sniggered patting Merles shoulder.

I headed to the checkouts whilst Daryl and Merle waited outside in the parking lot, I didn't get much just bigger sized tops and some leggings seeming denim shorts and jeans weren't really comfortable anymore.

"You better watch yourself!" Merle bellowed.

Just as I headed outside I could see Merle and Daryl riled up, I could only imagine who they bumped into. I bit my lip and pushed my way between them to be greeted by Blake Samuels. My jaw clenched when a sickly smirked appeared on his face he weren't ruining my day.

"Well well if it ain't Samantha Daley."

"Got nothing better to do?"

"Ain't I aloud to come shopping now?"

"Don't look like your shopping to me? Just looking for a fight." I growled.

"Sam." Daryl said holding my wrist

"I see you got her on a leash?"

"Fuck you!" I said spitting in his face,

He laughed wiping my spit from his face, "Just because your knocked up don't mean I wouldn't lay a hand on you , just remember that."

"You so much as touch a hair on a body and I'll shoot a bolt threw your ass." Daryl snarled.

"Just watch your back Dixons."

Daryl's p.o.v

I wasn't sure who was worse with their temper, Me ,Merle or Sam. She was so defensive when any one would give her a bad look sometimes I wondered if that were my fault but I suppose all them crazy hormones didn't help.

"So baby brother when we going on our next hunting trip?"

I scratched the back of my neck, "Sam's Old mans coming down in a couple days wants to spend some time getting to know me maybe Uh us three could go?"

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