Daryl Dixon one-shots

Y/N to the rescue

POV: You save Daryl.

Daryl had been separated from the group during a walker attack, and he was completely surrounded. He fought valiantly, taking down as many walkers as he could, but he knew that it was only a matter of time before they overwhelmed him.

Just as he was about to give up hope, he heard a familiar voice calling out to him. "Daryl! Over here!"

He turned to see Y/N, running towards him with her crossbow at the ready. She fired a bolt into the head of a walker that was about to attack him, and then another, and another.

Daryl watched in amazement as she took down walker after walker, her movements quick and precise. He had never seen anyone fight like her before and was thankful he taught her have to use a crossbow.

Finally, the last of the walkers had fallen, and Y/N rushed over to him. "You ok?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

Daryl nodded, still in shock. "Yea, thanks to you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Y/N smiled at him, her eyes shining. "I told you I had your back," she said.

Daryl couldn't help but smile back at her. He knew that he owed her his life, and he was grateful to have her by his side. Together, they walked back to the group, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
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