Daryl Dixon One Shots

I'm okay

"Y/N. Y/N," I heard my name.
I zoned out. I couldn't think or do or say. My body switched off from shock.
"Y/N," I heard my name again.
My mind brought myself back. I looked around and I was sat in a field.
We were out the prison. I saw Hershel die and I just broke down.
I saw Daryl in front of me. He looked like he was tearing up and I was breathing heavily.
I calmed it while looking at Daryl.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Ye," I nodded slowly, "I'm okay."
"I thought you had a stroke or a heart attack or panic attack or somethin," Daryl let out some tear but was holding them back.
"Hey. Its okay," I got up off my ass and hugged him tight.