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STRADIVARIUS

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STRADIVARIUS








Third Person's POV

Daryl was carrying wood as he led them to his campsite. The woman who Lyra realized was Aunt Carol had grabbed her and Henry's backs

"Careful. Traps everywhere" Carol said. They continued on. There was a fire. Daryl dropped the wood right in front of the fire. He then set down his crossbow and bag

"You live here?" Lyra asked

"Yeah" He said. A dog came over. Lyra's eyes widened

"Is that really a dog? Oh my God! I've never seen one in person before!" Lyra squealed as she ran over to it. Lyra began to pet it

"When was the last time you ate?" Carol asked Daryl. Lyra wondered if he wasn't eating well

"Dog ate yesterday" He said before walking away

"Man, what the hell is his problem? Mom fell in love with him? What does she see in him?" Lyra asked confused. Carol's jaw dropped as Henry started laughing

"Seriously? He didn't even know who I was. He never came back! Fuck you too, buddy!" Lyra yelled hoping he could hear her as she flipped him off

Y/n's POV

"What the hell do you mean Lyra is gone?!" I yelled at Michonne

"Judith said Lyra left to go find her father" Michonne explained

"Head of security my fucking ass!" I yelled as I grabbed my shit. Holstering my gun

"Y/n, I know you're upset but you can't just leave. We have to escort them to Hilltop" Michonne said

"Find someone else" I said

"Y/n, seriously" Michonne said. I glared at her as I looked in her eyes

"I thought you would be more understanding. You have a daughter. You're a mother, yet you won't let me go look for mine? I have scars from when I helped you look for your child! But you can't do the God damn same for me?! Screw you!" I yelled as I walked passed her. I ran to the horses. I got on top of one of the horses and then rode to the gate

"Open it!" I yelled. The gate opened and I rushed out. I knew where Daryl's camp was. I waited for him to return so we could talk, but he never came. It's not that I missed him, no, he purposefully avoided me

Third Person's POV

Daryl had just shot an arrow at a snake that was on a tree. He killed the snake. Daryl held the crossbow out for Carol to grab as a walker growled at them. It wasn't moving towards them though, it was stuck. Daryl walked towards the tree as he pulled out his knife. Daryl cut off the head of the snake and then put the snake head in his chest pocket. Daryl grabbed the rest of the snake as he took it off of his arrow. Daryl put the snake around his neck and then killed the walker with his arrow

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