Why Me?

~The Last Rings & White Dress in Hell~

~Dallas' POV~

When I woke up today I looked at the ring on my finger with a sad look before getting out of bed and pulling on my boots. I fixed my left over make-up from yesterday, before strapping on my holsters and grabbing my knives. I walked out of the trailer to see Negan sitting on the steps, I walked around him starting my walk towards the women. They gave me a disgusted look throwing the dress at me. I knew that this had to be the last white material, in this hell. I sighed nodding my head before thanking the girls and walking back to the trailer hanging it up placing the gray pointed toe ankle tie heels on the floor below the dress. As I pulled off my boots I heard fighting outside, I quickly pulled them back on running out of the trailer to see Carl fighting. I pulled up my gun pointing it into the air firing one shot to break up the fight, as they all looked at me I sighed, shaking my head.

"Let him go."

One of the women stepped up.

"He broke into our camp."

"Looking for me and now he's found me, let him go."

She walked to me getting in my face.

"Or what."

I stepped back bringing my gun up putting a bullet between her eyes, she dropped and I looked at everyone.

"Anyone else feel like losing their brains today?"

They all shook their heads and I smirked, I went over grabbing Carl pushing him towards the trailer.

"Get in there."

I pushed him forward, closing and locked the door behind me, I looked at him shaking my head.

"What the hell were you thinking coming here? He could've killed you, would've had I not stepped in before he had the chance, why are you here?"

"Daryl sent me so we would have someone already on the inside, he knew you'd protect me."

I sighed, shaking my head.

"I'll do what I can but he's still gonna try to kill you."

"That's what you're here for."

Just then there was loud knocking on the door.

"Dallas open up, I know the boys there, I just wanna talk."

I opened the door leaving the screen door closed and locked, I leaned against the frame making Carl stay back.

"What? It's bad luck to see the bride before the wedding."

"Cut the shit Dallas, let me in."

"No, now answer me, what do you want?"

"I want him out of my camp."

"He's my guest, are you really going to deny me the one who's to walk me down the aisle to my future in hell?"

He smirked.

"Come on baby open the door, promise I won't hurt him."

I sighed pulling my gun and unlocking the door, he stepped up pulling me into his chest crashing his lips to mine. Just like every time before I choked down my own bile as he pulled away, I sighed, he walked out and I locked the doors shaking my head. I looked at Carl who gave me a disgusted look, I shook my head before setting up the couch for him.

"You can sleep here, don't worry it's clean, ish."

"You and he didn't?"

He pointed towards the couch and I shook my head.

"No, just the bed, and it's been a few days."

"You fighting?"

I nodded my head.

"Yeah, the best I can, that night that I came back without Darren though was hell, the next day I was given the ring. Today I was given the dress and shoes, tomorrow if Daryl doesn't save me I'll be married to the devil."

"Daryl isn't gonna let anything happen to you, he sent me so I could lead him to the way in. Alexandria's gonna fight back, and we're gonna set you free, tomorrows the day we get you out of here."

I gave him a small smile nodding my head.

"I hope so."

With that I took off my boots putting my weapons on the table and laying on the bed, falling asleep hoping their plan to save me works.