Daryl Dixon One Shots

Big Bad Wolf

Negan walked over to me with a big smirk on his face.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing in the apocalypse?" He asked me.

"Shut up!" Daryl yelled.

"Oh," Negan kneeled and didn't look at Daryl.

"Did you have the big bad wolf to protect you from dying this whole time?" Negan asked me while pointing at Daryl.

Scared of the consequences of not answering, I nodded.

"Words darlin," Negan gripped his bat.

"Yes," I nodded once more.

"Interesting," Negan stood up, "What would happen if I killed your boyfriend? Would you drop dead?"

"Shut the fuck up!" Daryl stood up and punched Negan.

I was blank faced not knowing what to do. I was trying not to cry as well. Daryl tried to run over to me, but Negan's men grabbed him.

"You've got some fire power. I like it," He smiled at my boyfriend, "Let him go over to his girl."

The men let go of Daryl and he ran over to me. Daryl wrapped his arms around me, and I hid my face in his chest.

"It's okay," He stroked my hair.