(So idk what to say here, but hope the prologue was ok)
-Outskirts of Atlanta-
They drive up to the traffic "Ah, shit" Merle says. "What's our next move Daryl"? Merle asks.
"I'm not sure le'me think" Daryl says. He looks around and sees a group talking from their cars. He stares at this oldish looking man in a RV. The man looks at him, he exists his RV and looks at the people in the truck seeing the two brothers and the little girl in-between them holding her crossbow tightly.
"Gotta' problem"?! Merle shouts. Daryl looks at his brother and stares him then looking back at the man.
"Sorry about that, what's going on"? Daryl asks.
"Some people in the traffic are going to double back and we are going to form a group, you are free to join us we need as many people as possible" The man says. The guy gets back into his RV along with the others and Daryl turns the truck around and follows the others.
"You're seriously gonna trust them"? Merle shouts.
"Well what choice do we have Merle, its either stay as a group or risk our life's, Why would they want to kill us if we can hunt and protect each other" Daryl argues. "We have to keep Anabelle safe" He says looking into his brothers eyes.
-Near a rock quarry-
"This is a good place to set up a camp" says the older man. Others exit their trucks and cars and they all look at each other.
"Dad there are other children here" She says and looks up at Daryl with a little smile on her face.
Daryl kneels down "Go say hi, remember your manners too" He reminds. Anabelle nods and runs towards the children. Daryl walks to the older man and shakes his hand "Daryl Dixon" He says.
"Dale Horvath" Dale replies smiles at the man. "Who do you have with you"? He asks.
"This is Merle, my brother and that girl with us, here name is Anabelle, my daughter" He says.
Anabelle walked to the other children and cautiously looked back at her father then back at the children who where talking and greeting each other. Anabelle was nervous, she never really talked to other kids. She looks around at the other adults shaking hands and smiling at each other. Would this place be safe for her family along with these other families? "Hello" A girl with blond hair come up to Anabelle with a small smile. Anabelle stayed silent, then putting her cross bow on her back.
"Hello" A boy with brown hair says coming up also a little smile plastered on his face. "Woah, you have a cross bow that's awesome"! He exclaims in excitement. Anabelle looks shocked at the compliment given, when she went to near by parks no one ever wanted to play so she never tried socialising with other kids even though both her Dad and Uncle tried encouraging her to do so. A woman with brown hair kneels down next to the little boy and looks at Anabelle with a sweet smile.
"Hello there, what's your name"? She asks.
Annabelle is silent before speaking quietly "Uh, my name is Anabelle Dixon" She then nervously plays with her fingers feeling awkward.
"Oh your father and Uncle is the men over there right"? She asks and Anabelle nods. "where did you get a cross bow"? she asks curiously.
"My dad and Uncle, it was for my birthday.." She says.
"My name is Lori Grimes" Lori says looking at the boy indicating to share his name too.
"My name is Carl Grimes" The boy says offering a hand to shake Anabelle's hand, She hesitates but then shakes her hand.
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The Walking dead: the hunters daughter
FanfictionFollowing the lives of Daryl Dixon and his daughter Anabelle Dixon and their group of friends and family. Daryl swears to protect Anabelle at all costs even if it means risking his life. (Spoilers of the walking dead!) (Also I only just been starti...
