I dont need you

Chapter 11 promises never to be broken

A/N: i dont own the walking dead or its characters. i do own my original characters. this fan fiction does not directly follow AMC's TWD i have made changes here and there. this is my first attempt at a TWD fanfiction. i would love to hear opinions and input. i'm not sure were i'm going to go with this story i have a few ideas. 

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I couldn't sleep a wink that night all i could think about was my fight with dayrl. I get up and grab my bottle of jack and make my self comfortable in the surveillance room. i started going through the feed when i notice a heard headed toward town from the east. I tapped into the cameras in town and thats when i realized this wasnt just any heard. it was an extremely large heard, at least 150 meat suits. "Shit!" i run into my old room waking up Taylor. "Tay-Tay wake up problem!" taylor shoots up "what? what is it?!" She follows me to the security room and i show her the coming hoard. she looks fearfull and yells "JACKSON JAMES GET IN HERE NOW!!" jaxs came rushing in weapons at the ready. when there was no immediate danger he looked at us "what? why did you yell my name like that taylor?"

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I finish up a run with glenn and head over to talk to Mya its been buggin the fuck out of me she was avoiding me taking extra watches and work ever since we got back.

Mya was on fence duty again. I walked up about to ask if i could talk to her when she snapped "Not now busy." she focused hard on the killing. I turned to walk away before descided No we need to talk, So I grab her wrist and pull her away.

I take her to an empty area of the prison so we could be alone and not bothered. I was getting so frustrated "what is the problem?" she shakes her head "what are you talking about theres no problem." "Bullshit you been spendin lotta time with that nigger awful lot." "Who tyrese? Seriously daryl we been fixing this place and killing meat suits what the fuck is your problem?!" "Meat suits? Mya why you been avoiding me?!" "Because you left me!" She snapped angerly. "Daryl you left me left with your brother no second thought. Not word to me." She took off running before i could answer. I didnt chase her this time. "Fuck! Fuck!" i kicked a bucket. i went back to our cell her back pack is gone. "Fuckin bitch!" i kicked the bed and grabbed my bow and arrows. i took off to go hunting. I ignore everyone and took off into the woods. i started tracking a deer but when i found it some geeks were munching away so i pulled out my knife and just went to town killing the 4 geeks. 

 "Fuck!" i couldn't take it had to find her so i headed back to the prison and prepped for my what i assumed would be long journy. no one tried to stop me but carol who asked to come i told her "no i need to do this on my own." i set off following whats left of a pickups trail to a town filled with walkers so i quietly climb to the roof of a small gun shop on the west edge of town. i look and notice a herd of hundreds headed this way. "shit that could level this place. so i quietly and as fast as possible followed the trail till i came to what looked like a house but a very strong dooms day prepper house. from the looks there were people living here. i pound on a door "aye someone in there!" a door opened a voice yelled "quick pull in." i jumped in the car and pullin to a park next to the truck Mya left in. " WHAT ARE YOU DOING STUPID STUPID MAN!" i recognized the voice so before she could continue i turned and kissed Mya "I said i would always find you!" "but Daryl i left..." i covered her mouth "and i found you dammit woman your my woman i aint lettin you go that easy! you dont get to just walk away!" 

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its not super long but heres some thin... so daryl kept his word now what will happen hmmm...