~Dallas's POV(2 Weeks Later)~
It's been two weeks since Daryl decided that he was going to leave on a supply run for some unknown item. I'm worried that he still isn't back, I miss him. Since he's been gone believe it or not Rick and I've actually gotten really close. He makes me laugh, and it's something that I've really missed since Daryl left. I was pulled from my thoughts by a knock on the side of my cell. I looked up to see Rick standing there, I smiled at him.
"You do know that you can just come in right?"
"Yeah, I just prefer to do it this way..."
I nodded my head and he came over sitting next to me before he continued.
"Did Daryl tell you when he would be back?"
"No, why?"
He started leaning in and I placed my hand on his chest. I looked into his eyes shaking my head.
"Rick, I'm with Daryl."
"Daryl's not here, you can do what you want."
"I don't want this, we were doing great as friends. Can we please just keep it that way?"
"I don't want to keep it that way."
I was about to respond when I heard a motorcycle and the gates sliding open. I looked back at Rick and stood up walking out of the cell block. I looked at Daryl with a huge smile on my face. He looked at me and smirked, I ran to him jumping into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist, his hands held my ass so I wouldn't fall. I crashed my lips to his and smiled into the kiss. When we pulled apart I leaned my forehead against his as we looked into each other's eyes.
"I love you Daryl."
He smiled.
"I love you too baby, I missed you."
"I missed you so much, you have no idea."
"Maybe you can show me later."
I bit my lip, and smirked.
"Maybe I will."
He smiled, putting me down, taking my hand, he walked into the cell block up to our cell. He pulled the blanket and pushed me into the cell wall crashing his lips to mine, I smiled into the kiss. We ended up on my bunk with Daryl hovering above me, before things went any farther, we were pulled apart by a knock on the wall outside my cell. I let out a frustrated sigh before pushing Daryl off of me and going over to the sheet. I pulled it open to see Rick standing there. I looked at him knowing what he wanted, I sighed looking back at Daryl.
"Daryl, I'm gonna go for a walk with Rick, I'll be back in a bit."
"Alright, don't be too long."
"I won't, I love you."
I gave him a quick kiss grabbing my jacket and walking out of the block with Rick. We walked around the compound, I felt his eyes on me and I looked at him.
"Rick, what's going on?"
He let out a sigh before he stopped walking and looked at me.
"Over the past two weeks, I've gained feelings for you, and I don't know how to stop it."
"Rick, I'm with Daryl, I'm in love with Daryl, this..."
I motioned between the two of us before continuing.
"isn't going to happen Rick, it can't, I'm sorry."
I went to walk away only to have him grab my wrist and pull me back, he crashed his lips to mine, I brought my knee up hitting him where the sun don't shine. He pushed me away and I landed on the ground cutting my hand on a sharp rock. I looked at him shaking my head before heading back to my cell. I walked in to see Daryl laying on the bunk. He looked up at me and his smile disappeared and his eyes went wide. He stood up taking my wrist in his hand so he could look at it. He looked down at me and I looked into his blue eyes before looking down. He placed his finger under my chin making me look at him.
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The One He Chose
FanfictionMy very first Walking Dead Fan-fic, I thought Daryl Dixon needed some love, hope you all agree, love you all, thanks for all of the support. There is a sequel to this, and that will be posted next, where as on my other account it wasn't posted till...