no time to die | daryl dixon

024 | chupacabra.

lillian exited her tent as dale walked past "good morning." he said with a small smile "morning dale." lillian said while putting her shoes on, she grabbed and extra pair of clothes for stella and walked into the house and walked to her old bedroom.

"morning." lillian said while stella was half asleep, she placed the clothes on the bedside table and kissed her daughters head. "morning lily." alex said "don't call me that." lillian said before walking back to their camp once again "lillian! do you want to help make dinner for hershel and his family tonight?" carol asked "yeah, sure." lillian said with a small smile.

"you coming lillian?" shane asked causing the ginger to nod and walk over to the car. "all right, everyone's getting new search grids today. is she made it as far as the farmhouse daryl found, she might have gone further east than we've been so far." rick said, lillian standing next to daryl. "i'd like to help. i know the area pretty well and stuff." jimmy said.

"hershel's okay with this?" rick asked. "yeah yeah. he said i should ask you." jimmy said "all right then, thanks." rick replied "nothing about what daryl found screams sophia to me. anyone could have been holed up in that farmhouse." shane said "anybody includes her, right?" andrea said. "whoever slept in that cupboard was no bigger than yay-high." daryl said making a hand gesture to the height he assumes the person was.

"it's a good lead." andrea said "maybe we'll pick up her trail again." rick said "no maybe about it. i'm gonna borrow a horse, head up to this ridge right here, take a birds-eye view of the whole grid. is she's up there, ill spot her." daryl said "good idea. maybe you'll see your chupacabra up there too." t-dog said "wait what?" lillian asked.

"chupacabra?" rick asked "you never heard this?"dale asked "our first night in camp, daryl tells us that the whole thing reminds him of a time he went squirrel hunting and saw a chupacabra." dale said "why don't i remember this?" lillian asked "you fell asleep i think." daryl said before jimmy let out a short laugh.

"what are you braying at, jackass?" daryl asked the man. "so you believe in a blood sucking dog?" jimmy asked making lillian run a hand over her face. "do you believe in dead people walking around?" daryl asked, jimmy went to go pick up a gun "hey hey. ever fire one before?" rick asked. "well, if im going out, i want one." jimmy said.

"yeah, and people in hell want slurpees." daryl said "i miss slurpees." lillian said with a fake pout as daryl walked away "why don't you come train tomorrow? if you're serious, im a certified instructor." shane said to jimmy "for now he can come with us." andrea said "he's yours to babysit then." shane said to the blonde.

lillian walked over to where glenn was on the porch with a guitar in his hands "you ain't going with them?" he asked "i don't think we'll find her. not alive." lillian sighed before sitting across from glenn with her legs against her chest. maggie walked out and did pursed her lips together before glenn stood up "nice guitar." maggie said "dale found it on the highway." glenn said.

glenn looked at lillian and slightly moving his head to the side, telling her to leave. she rolled her eyes and stood up, walking back over to rick and the others.

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sorry for the short chapter, next chapter is mainly in daryl's pov.