𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 || 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧

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𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚝 ; 𝙱𝙴𝚃𝙷 𝙶𝚁𝙴𝙴𝙽𝙴

Daryls mind had been blank. He wasn't sure as to what feel or think. So much shit had happened, it didn't even register. Terminus was something he wanted to terminate from his mind, he found Carol, he found the others, and at this moment, he was currently on the mission so search for Beth and Anka. Anka. He couldn't get her off his mind. The cruel words he said the last time he saw her. He wasn't sure if he meant it, a part of him knew it wasn't true, but the other half forced himself to believe it. Still he longed to see her in front of him. Alive and breathing, her eyes staring back at him.

Daryl and Carol walked around the buildings, weapon raised while they walked into a hallway with camping gear. Walkers trapped inside the tents and sleeping bags. They pried open some doors while squeezing through some locks. They both glanced around the furnished place while settled down, looking out the windows. The city that use to be filled with lights, it wasn't a sight they were too familiar with in the past, but they've seen it. Now it's just an rain image of their memory. A city building with lights, honking of cars and the laughter of people. Now all the buildings were burnt to a crisp, the cars were scavenged through and it was now the sound of the dead's crying. While walking back out through the locks, the sound of their rifle reloading was enough to put the both of them in shock. "No one needs to get hurt, I just need weapons that's it-"

"Daryl? Carol?" That familiar voice made their ears perk up. It's been months since they've heard the soft yet raspy voice call out for them. Noah glanced at Beth, not lowering the rifle from his hands. Beth smiled walking past Noah and into the mama arms, soon engulfing Carol in a hug as well. Beth honestly had been going through a whirlpool. She had assumed majority of them had died if not all, yet her stands two that she had missed. "You're alive."

Daryl pulled away from Beth, looking behind them, hoping to see the sight of another person walk behind them. When she didn't submerge a trickle of fear rushed over him quickly. He didn't understand it, but he knew that the thought of that happening hurt. "Anka?"

"Thats time I've seen, she was alright... I'm not sure to be honest." Beth flat out explained. Beth understood how that place was ran. They would do anything with the excuse of 'greater good'. She didn't want to give him false hope if she wasn't sure if the even was hope. Daryl could only nod his head while his jaw clenched without him even noticing. "We'll get her back... in the mean time, this is Noah."

Anka had been sitting in Carols room for god knows how long. Holding her hand, checking her temperature. She had wanted to make sure Carol was doing alright. Carol was one of her closest friends. She loved the girl. Anka had cleaned her face, fed her, she done everything for the unconscious women. So much til the point that she made another deal with Dawn. It took a lot of power to convince Dawn to say yes, but she agreed. Anka would help with everything. Anything that needed to be done, no questions asked. The only thing she wished as for her to treat Carol the best and the most. She knew that was she was doing was putting her in a life full of debt, but Anka felt it was worth it.