Still running down the street, panting, and exhausted you couldn't give up just yet until y'all were safe.
Halfway there you couldn't take it anymore, all the blood loss, and punches you received were getting to you. "Come on y/n almost there" Daryl reassures you, he feels you start getting slower and slower. You pass out almost falling to the floor but Daryl catches you and carries you bridal style all the way.
"They're all at the arena. This way." Merle directs them to the bus, but Rick was quick to say something, "you're not going anywhere with us."
"You really want to do this now."
Merle starts kicking at the wall creating an opening for them to get out. Maggie sees you unconscious, "oh my God y/n!"
"She's unconscious" Daryl says to her. They go out the little opening taking out a few walkers in their way and following Merle into the woods.
Still a couple miles out from the car Daryl's arms were getting tired, not from carrying you, but from everything that just went down. Looking down at your unconscious body he sees the shirt your wearing. 'This ain't one of er' shirts' he thought to himself. There were marks all over your face and neck.
You had a busted lip, bloody nose, a cut on your forehead, a bruise now forming on the side of your face from Merle, and a thick red line going across your neck. He couldn't believe at the torture you went through, but he doesn't know what also happened hence the black shirt.
"You want me to take her?" Rick asks Daryl seeing how sweaty and tired he looked. "Nah I got'er" he seethed out rather harshly. Rick just nods and they continue walking.
Now it was morning, you were still unconscious, and Glenn and the woman waited by the car for y'all's arrival.
"Rick. Rick. Rick. Oh, thank God." He spots Rick among the trees happy to see them. "Now we got a problem here. I need you to back up." Rick says putting his hand up.
Glenn takes out his gun while the woman takes out her katana. "What the hell is he doing here!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Hey, put it down!"
"He tried to kill me!"
Glenn finally spots you in Daryl's arms. "W-what happend to y/n, oh my oh my God what happened."
"He helped us get out of there."
"Yeah right after beating the shit out of you, and punched y/n." Rick seethed at Daryl.
"He punched y/n!" Glenn yells angrily. "Hey, we both took our licks, man."
"Jackass" Daryl says to his brother still holding you.
"Get that thing out of my face!" He yells at Glenn. "Man, look like you've gone native, brother."
"No more than you hanging out with that psycho back there." Daryl readjusts you having a better hold on you.
"Oh, yeah, man. He is a charmer, I got to tell you that. Been putting the wood to your girlfriend Andrea. Big time, baby."
"What! Andreas in Woodbury?"
"Right next to the Governor."
While Merle explains to them about how Michonne knew Andrea Daryl walks over to the car placing you inside. He takes out your tank top he had in his pocket and cleans the blood off you the best he could. He couldn't help but feel guilty about letting you go on the run with Glenn and Maggie, but he couldn't do anything about it.
He leaves the door open letting the cool air in and goes back to them.
"So what you gonna do now, Sheriff, huh? Surrounded by a bunch of liars, thugs, and cowards."
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Loud Silence Daryl x deaf reader
Fanfictiony/n was born deaf. Having parents who were awful wasn't gonna bring her down. Over the years since she moved out of the house and had her own place to call home in Georgia. Now the apocalypse has started, she has to navigate her way through survival...