Follow the Blood

Chapter 2

I was walking around in the prison the next day when I heard Daryl and Merle under my cell talking.
"Baby brother I wanna rob this place blind. You up for it" Merle said "You're gonna have to kill officer friendly and that sweet piece of ass"
"Oh no problem. I was leading them all on anyway trying to gain there trust. I knew you were coming back" Daryl said laughing a little bit
"Nice job " Merle said laughing back.
I really had no comment on what they just said.
It's not like anyone ever really loved me to be honest.
"No one loves you. Why do you live" that little voice in my head said. "Start off nice and slow. Stop eating. Or just purge after words. You can cut yourself with that knife over there too"
I believe you I said quietly and grabbed the knife
"Who's gonna miss you if you're already dead" I said quietly dragging it across my wrist.
It burned but I liked it.
I did a couple more and one hit my vain.
Blood starting pouring out of the wound and dripping on the floor of the cell.
"No one. The dead don't get no sympathy after there gone" I whispered and it all faded to black.
Daryl POV
I never meant to lead Aim on. Just the rest. I didn't want too but if I didn't Merle would kill them all. Even the kids. This way there safe.
Even if blood is shed.
I was walking back up to the cell and see Aim lying there.
Aim dosent deserve this.
I think I'm gonna leave her so it dosent hurt her too much.
"Aim....AIM" I yelled seeing the blood "GOD DAMMIT. HERSHEL. RICK SOMEBODY"
They all ran into the cell and gasped at the sight.
"Get her up" Hershel yelled "Beth get me the suture kit"
He stitched her up and said she would be fine.
I decided to write a letter for Aim..... Before I left
"Aim you're everything I don't deserve. I'm nothing. But I'm leaving. No stringed attached, no lose ends, just me and Merle . I'm sorry I lead you on. I never really loved you like you loved me"
It killed me to write that.
But it had to be done.
Hell yeah I loved her.
But she would never be the same without me.