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Delilah walked with Daryl through the prison and out to their food area outside. Everyone started saying hello to Daryl and praising him. Delilah laughed at his confusion.
"You're famous, brother." She laughed and nudged his shoulder. Daryl scoffed jokingly at her comment. The two of them approached Carol.
"That he is." Carol joined their conversation. "Just so you know, I claimed ya first." Carol joked, passing a bowl of food to the both of them. Patrick came up beside Carol nervously.
"Mr. Dixon, I just want to thank you for bringing in that deer yesterday. It was a big treat sir, and I would be honored to shake your hand." Patrick said, making his posture straight, holding his hand out. Delilah held back her laugh as Daryl cleaned his fingers off and shook the boys hand.
Patrick went back to work while Carol led the two around to the side of the courtyard where they towered over the fences. The three of them examined the walkers on the fences that doubled the last time they saw it.
"About today, I don't think we can spare a lot of people for the run." Carol told them, looking down at the fence cleaners.
"That place is good to go. We're gonna move on it." Daryl said, referencing their hard work to clear the Big Spot.
"Yeah, but we got a pretty big build up over night. Dozens more towards tower three. Its getting bad as it was last month. They don't spread out anymore." Carol explained.
"With more of us sitting here, we're drawing more of them out. You get enough of those damn fence clingers, they start to herd up."
"We need to come up with something to lead them away without attracting more. Shane comes back with Michonne, and when we are done with our run we can have a council meeting?" Delilah suggested.
"Maybe, it just depends if we can." Daryl shrugged.
"Pushing against the fences, again. Its manageable, but unless we get ahead of it, not for long." Carol said. Daryl and Delilah said their goodbyes to Carol before making their way down to the cars they were taking on their run. Delilah helped pack extra gear into the back along with supplies.
"Y'all are like a damn romance novel." Delilah heard Daryl scoff at Beth and Zack. Delilah laughed and closed the trunk of the car.
Delilah climbed on the back of the motorcycle. As they approached the gate. Rick and Carl opened it, Michonne and Shane on horses came through the gate. As the motorcycle starts to leave Delilah blew a kiss to Shane.
The group parked their vehicles in the Big Spot parking lot. Delilah hopped off the back of the motorcycle. Sasha, Tyreese and Bob stayed behind while Delilah, Michonne, Daryl, and Zack went up by the front. Daryl banged on the window and they waited a minute before walkers started banging back.
Sasha's group regrouped with them. Daryl opened the door with everyone piling in behind him, killing the walkers. The smell of mold filled their nostrils. Delilah helped Sasha stuff as much as they could in a duffel bag. The goal was to grab as much as you could that would be useful.
Delilah heard struggle behind her. Before she could turn around a whole shelf came tumbling down, Bob underneath it. Walkers started falling down from the roof. Delilah looked up and saw a huge helicopter being supported by moldy roof panels. Delilah took her tomahawk off her back and swung it into a walkers head, ripping it out. Michonne next to her with her sword.
Daryl killed the walker Bob was having trouble with. Delilah helped lift the shelf trapping him. The group caught their breath for a minute. A walker under the shelf crawled out and grabbed Zack's ankle and took a bite. Before anyone could do anything the walker was on top of him, tearing him apart. The ceiling was about to cave in. All of them were about to get squashed.
"Move!" Delilah exclaimed moving out of the way. Everyone dove out of the way, the helicopter falling down in a million pieces.
Delilah coughed all the dust out of her lungs, getting up from the ground. Everyone was okay but Zack was gone. The best thing to do was leave before more trouble comes.
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FanfictionDelilah Dixon starts off the apocalypse with her two older brothers. Merle and Daryl. Her and her brothers were known as the red-neck trash in the group, but Shane Walsh saw something else in her. What if Shane Walsh didn't die? (I only own my oc) S...