Loud Silence Daryl x deaf reader

33. Not Assassin's

Morning time rolls in, you are the first one to wake up, walking down the stairs from the guard tower where it was you and Daryl's little sleeping place. It felt empty without him, you wiped the last remaining tears from last night away. You don't want to be sad this morning so you grabbed your bow and on your way to go get Rosco.

Everyone was still asleep, except for Rick, and Michonne who has yet to say her name to y'all.

"Come on boy lets go hunt yeah" you whispered to him trailing your hand down his back. He gets up stretching, and yawning showing his big, sharp teeth. "Damn yo breath stink" laughing a little heading outside the prison.

Going through the catwalk you spot Michonne getting out of the flipped over bus in the field. Rosco looks her way then back at you, "go get her." He walks over to her, sniffs her, and licks her hand. Pulling at her pants to follow him, he runs back to you. She sees you waving at her motioning her to come over to you.

She's hesitant to follow the dog but does so anyway.

She gets to you and sees you have a small smile on your face despite looking very tired. "How's your leg, looked pretty bad." She asks you out of curiosity.

"It's good, trying not to put as much weight, but im good. What about you?"

She thinks for a second, "good I guess."

You didn't want to push on her more to talk but you ask her if she wanted to go hunting with you. She says yes which surprised you.

Now out in the woods, you, Rosco, and Michonne. Being careful with your leg you were rather slow than the other two, but Rosco stayed right next to you.

"I don't think we'll find much out here." Michonne stated. A small smile appeared on your face, "yeah, I guess not but it wouldn't hurt to walk around."

Still walking further into the woods, all you could think about was Daryl. You were worried about him, sad that he just left with his brother. You didn't blame him, like he's said before it was always him and Merle, but if it was you and your brother not for a second you would choose the group over him.

"Michonne."

"What?" Getting pulled out from your thoughts. "My name's Michonne." Finally telling you her name.

You smiled at her, it wasn't a lot but it was something. "Ahh" you hiss in pain grabbing your thigh, Rosco whines getting closer. "What's wrong."

"My leg, we should head back, you're right there wasn't really much out here."

Now heading back with some small talk here and there. "Your hair looks nice." She compliments you. "Thank you, yours too." Complimenting her back, and you could see a ghost of a smile on her face.

"May I ask something?"

"Mhm"

"Why does Rick look like he's in a daze, and has a distance look in his eyes?"

'Interesting question, coming from her', "Well recently a couple days ago he lost his wife, childbirth." You said plainly.

Michonne just nods

"I really hope you stay with us. Given our shared history with the governor, I think you'd fit in well."

"Well Rick wants me gone."

"I can try to reason with him."

Getting closer to the prison.

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"There ain't nothing out here but mosquitoes and ants." Daryl yells Merle who was taking a piss on a tree.

"Patience, little brother. Sooner or later, a squirrel is bound to scurry across your path." Zipping up his pants, walking to his brother.