Talia's POV:
I open my eyes, my body hurting like hell. I see Daryl and smile. I stand up, my legs getting weak under me, brushing it off I start walking over too him, falling and things went crashing. Daryl turns around, picking me up and setting me back on the bed, "You're awake" He says quietly, but smiling. I smile and nod, "Yep I am" I say smiling.
"You should find Carl, poor kid is worried sick about you and the babies" He says. I nod and stand up, Daryl holding onto me. We walked around the prison, finally finding him outside. "Carl" I call out to him, weakly though. Carl turns around and looks at me, his face brightening. He sprints over and hugs me, "I love you" I whisper in his ear, hugging him.
Carl and I layed in the field alone, cuddling. Carl was rubbing my belly, smiling. I smile and look up at him, suddenly not feeling so good. "Carl I, I dont feel so good" I say sitting up. A few seconds later I throw up, Carl holds my hair back, while gently rubbing my back. "Lets get inside" He says softly, standing up then helping me up.
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AN:
Hey guys sorry for not updating for awhile! And thank you to all who have read and took interest in my book. Sorry for such short chapters on the this one and the last chapter!
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Baby Dixon
FanfictionTalia Dixon lost her brothers when the epidemic first started. Then she comes across the prison and finds her brother Daryl but learns Merle is dead. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE WALKING DEADS CHARACTERS OR SCENES!
