Seaira's POV
I slowly woke up the next morning with Daryl lying on my covered chest with his left arm secured around me—my legs over his left leg. I wrap my arms around his head and scratch it gently. He moans and hugs me closer.
I kiss his head, and he looks up at me. "G'mornin' Angel." He says sleepily and smiles. "good mornin' Darlin." He leans up and kisses me deeply. He slowly gets up out of bed and goes to the bathroom. I rub my eyes and look around. He pokes his head out of the bathroom and asks, "You gonna shower or what?" and disappears back into the bathroom. I hear the shower start, and I jump out of bed.
I take my braid out and start giggling when I find the feathers in my hair. I put the feathers and hair bows on the dresser and joined him in the shower.
We wash up and dry off; I wrap my hair in the towel. We brush our teeth, and he puts his hand on my left rib cage. "I didn't know you had so much ink. I only saw your sleeve on your arm." He says, looking at my rib tattoo. He starts brushing his teeth.
"I got a lot of ink." I smile. He looks down at my thigh; I have a God Of War tree of life there; the one on my rib is Master Oogway on a peach tree saying his quote. I start brushing my teeth. I nudge him with my hip, and he looks at me in the corner of his eye and nudges me back. We finish brushing our teeth and he goes to get dressed while I brush my hair.
I put it in a messy bun and go into the bedroom, Daryl is already dressed and is putting his boots on. I toss him a comb instead of my brush and tell him to comb his hair. He sighs and goes back into the bathroom. I Put on a bra and underwear; I slip on a nice button-up green short-sleeve blouse and some holy jeans. I put my boots on and find all the clothes sprawled all over the floor. Daryl comes out and looks at me. We start giggling.
Last night fully came back to us. I put the clothes in the hamper and went downstairs. I put the load in the dryer and the ones in the hamper in the washing machine. I go to turn on the washer, but nothing happens. "Huh?" I say. I'll have to see if Rick knows anything about this. I hear Daryl coming down the stairs.
I go into the kitchen, "You want me to make anything?" I ask. Also, to see if the electricity is working in this room. He picks up his crossbow from the couch and walks to me in the kitchen.
"Imma pack some food for the road. Aaron gave me a job and a bike, too. He had one in his garage but never touched it." He says, looking at me. My heart sinks a little bit. I was going to find him a bike, but I'm glad he has one. But he didn't tell me about the job. Of course, we were busy doing something else.
"Oh, what's the job? You say for the road?" I ask quietly. "He wants me to go with him to find people; he said he doesn't want Erik goin' out risking his life." He says. "But you'll risk yours?" I ask quickly. He comes to me and gives me a secure hug. "You know I'll be back." He says reassuringly. "I'm not worried about you coming back, Daryl. Im worried you'll run into people like the claimers or terminus," I say. "I'll always come back to you, Seaira." He says. He lets go of me and goes for the door. He turns around, "Meet me at the gate in 30 minutes?" He asks. "yes, sir." I smile.
He leaves, and I sigh. I go to the living room and read my book. A knock is at the door before I turn a page. I sigh again, put my book down, and open the door. Glenn was standing there. "Hey, wanna go for a run with us?" He asks. I nod, "Yeah, when are we leaving?" I ask. "In about an hour. "Alright, let me get ready," I say. He leaves, and I close the door.
I go upstairs and get my gear, bag, and knives. I put my boot knife in its place along with my Ice axe. I put the gear I think I'll need in my bag and zip it up. I go out the door and to the Armory.

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The Hunter's Angel
Fanficthis Story is about Seaira and how she goes through the Apocalypse, she doesn't know who is still alive, who to trust. read to see the butterfly affects, domino affects. how she lives with The Walking Dead characters and more. I hope yall enjoy! th...