Chapter 12- Rough

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(Daryl's POV)

She didn't really do anything. She would barely eat, wouldn't leave bed and wouldn't talk to me. I deserved every bit of it. I left her alone with she had to give up a baby. I felt like shit and did the same as her. I brought her food everyday. This went on for about two weeks. Officially the worst two weeks of my life. One day I cracked and couldn't take it any more.

I went to her room and found her crying against the side of the bed. I scooped her in my arms and cried on her.

She stopped and looked at me confused. "Beth, I can't do this anymore. You have every right to be mad at me, but I can't take being around you hating me. I fucked up Beth, I really fucked up. I just can't take this, I can't take not talking to you how we used to, I can't take not hearing you sing or seeing your smile. I will do anything to bring all that back,even if that mean you want me gone. I'll leave if it will make you happy. I just need you know right now that I love you Beth Greene, and nothing in this fucked up world will ever change that. I knew I loved you from the day I saw you in that farm. And you don't have to love me back, after this I don't expect you too, you can hate me and never talk to me agin but I will always love you. Just please know that."

She wasnet crying anymore but I could feel tears falling out of my eyes. I let go of her and got up when I felt her small arms that I had missed so much wrap around my back like they had before. I fell to the ground and scooped her up in my arms like a baby. I hugged her tight against my body. I kissed her forehead and whispered "I love you so much Beth, you'll never know how much im in love with you."

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 17, 2015 ⏰

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