TWD one shots

Glenn

Glenn hated taking a group they just stayed in the department store while he went on a run by himself anyway, he entered a small gun store, the place probably long looted but even a lone bullet on the floor could mean life or death nowadays. He didn't hear the walker come up behind him until its limp body fell to the floor.

He whipped around pistol raised, standing there was a girl a little bit younger than him with ripped jeans leather jacket she chewed on a toothpick as she gave him a cocky smile it reminded him of the Dixon brother's smirk when the group realized they were right.

"Hey there pretty boy, should watch your back" she winked and continued threw the store throwing some useful things into her bag "got a group, could use another hand, and runner," he noticed how quiet she was on her feet, she had to have been good to sneak up on him usually nothing did.

She shrugged and followed him out of the store on their way back they helped out a man named Rick "got some balls on you man, riding into town on a horse is just asking to be eaten" her tongue slid across her bottom lip as she looked Rick up and down, she was into older men and Glenn didn't miss the look she gave Rick "Names y/n, pretty boys Glenn"

The second the three of you stepped into the door a blond chink pined Rick to a crate and pointed her gun at him, y/n put her into a headlock and dragged her back "you done?" everyone looked at her, her accent ringing a bell in their minds the blond woman scoffed. After letting her go y/n picked up her gun "Smith & Wesson, nice weight" she checked the barrel for a bullet before checking the clip "might want to turn the safety off next time" she tossed the gun to the woman. Glenn couldn't stop looking at the woman, her hair in two perfect dutch braids that went down her back he thought she was badass.

Everyone ran up to the roof after hearing the shots but y/n was more interested in this 'Dixon' person, she wanted to know if it was who she thought it was "you wasting bullets we ain't even got man" T-dog yelled at merle "sonuvabitch" everyone turned to y/n "hey uncle Merle" they whipped their heads to Merle "shes your-" Glenn looked back to y/n "he's your uncle" she nodded looking over the edge, the herd that followed Rick was now at their front door.

Rick led with you at the rear, Glenn was in the middle and he wasn't sure how he liked that. "It's washing off isn't it" you could hear the panic in Glenn's voice as the rain started to wash off the walker's guts "run!" you shouted. Rick was the first over the fence, Glenn's pants got stuck on the metal on the top so you used every ounce of strength to push his foot and he went tumbling over the fence, you helped him up after landing next to him "come on pretty boy"

"We need to draw them away" Rick drove away from the store you had no doubt Merle was cursing you for leaving already "noise" he nodded at your idea. "I always wanted one" Rick smashed the window "move" he gave you a strange look "do you know how to hot wire a car officer?" he stepped out of the way and let you do your thing "lead them away from the rolling door so me and y/n can get everyone" you shook your head "Nah, I'm goin' for the guns, with the walkers at the store there scarce there now"

"You ain't going alone" she smiled looking at a red crotch rocket parked in front of the spots car "I ain't gonna be alone" Glenn watched you with his mouth slightly agape as you took off the helmet from the rider on the ground, his visor was up he was shot in the head, had to have been only a day or so ago, the keys still in his hand "were at the quarry outside the city" you nodded knowing where it was, "see ya later pretty boy" you winked at him making sure your short sword was secure on your back. you started the bike and pulled a wheelie as you drove away "time to go" Rick noticed the walkers that were attracted to them by the noise.

You drove back to the tank and like you thought they were gone except for 5, you easily reached down and grabbed the bag slowing down just enough so you didn't miss it, and speeding up again after throwing it over your shoulder. Looking down an alley you saw a group of men giving you the evil eye, they were probably going for the guns.

Everyone was loaded into the truck and on their way out of the city "where is she man" Merle was a little hostile towards the cop "took a bike said she'd meet us there" Merle was about to reach for the man's shirt when Glenn drove past whooping and throwing his hand up out of the window, Glenn was having the time of his life. Seconds later y/n passed them doing a wheelie she had the guns on her back and it was clear she was having just as much fun as Glenn was.

Back at camp Glenn was the first to arrive, y/n turned back so she could enjoy her ride a little longer, they had better use for fuel than to keep a bike going, the truck pulled up not long after "Daryl!, get ya ass over here" Daryl came back from his hunt early he caught a deer and wanted to fry up some venison "what now" he was annoyed merle interrupted him. "Found something for ya"

Daryl gave him a questing look before turning his head to the noise y/n hopped off the bike removing her helmet some hair fell out of her braids from the wind whipping by her "y/n?" his voice was so low only Merle heard him "hey dad" everyone looked between the two, no expected Daryl to be a father, especially not to a kid who looked to be almost 20, Daryl hooked up with a girl in high school at 15 and dropped out the day he found out he was going to be a dad, he found a job at a bike shop, he wanted to give his kid the best shot at life he could.

He dropped the bow and ran to her engulfing her in a hug, it was the tightest hug he'd ever given her, even tighter than the one he gave her before she went off to college. "Thought ya were dead" pulling out of the hug you smiled still chewing on that toothpick.

"ain't nothing can kill a Dixon but a Dixon"