Oxygen (Bethyl FanFic)

Dreams [4]

Daryl Dixon POV

I used to believe in God when I was younger. I would pray every night wishing my dad would die.

It never happened, so I stopped believing.

Sometimes I would wish to him that we would find food, or water.

But nothing ever happened.

But this, this was different.

Beth was dead, I carried her lifeless body out side.

We buried her, and she wasn't breathing.

But now she is.

She's sitting right next to me.

I was going crazy.

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Beth Greene POV

They all thought they were dreaming, and so did I.

I could see the glimmers of hope and fear in their eyes.

I excused my self from the group and decided to walk around.

I don't remember a lot of what happened, but maybe that's a good thing.

All of a sudden I felt hands on my shoulders.

I turned my head and saw Daryl standing there.

He spoke in a quiet whisper.

"Please sing."

"What?!?"

"I need to know if this is real."

I started to sing, it was a lullaby my mom had always sung to me when I was scared.

It was so peaceful.

For a moment it was like we were back before this all started.

I could hear walkers and screams , but we ignored it.

We laid on the ground, hand in hand looking at the stars.

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