The Apocalypse Witch || Daryl Dixon

The Prison

The large RV pulls up close to the prison gates, all noticing the large number of walkers inside the area, some dressed in prison outfits and others, civilians and guards.

"Is this safe?" Carol asked the group, feeling uneasy about staying in such a place.

"It's only temporary, Carol. We'll stay here for a while and then perhaps our next stop is Anastasia's home" Rick reassured the older woman, who though didn't feel any better, smiled at the man and returned to her seat beside the two children.

"How are we doing this?" Shane questioned quietly to his siblings and the Dixon brothers, who were eyeing the scene as they contemplated on what to do.

"I can burn them" Ana shrugged casually, biting into her snack bar as she looked at the prison in boredom.

"Like hell-" Daryl was cut off by a jab in his side by his older brother, who shook his head with a warning glare. Merle knew Anastasia hated being underestimated or told not to do something, especially when she could make things a lot easier for her pack.

"Are you sure?" Rick questions hesitantly, looking between the large group of walkers and his sister. His question was answered simply by an unimpressed look from the red-haired woman.

"Fine but you better be careful. First, we'll drive through the open gate and lock it behind us, it will prevent any more from coming Inside. Ana will pick off these walkers and we'll stay outside for the night" Rick commanded, speaking to the group who had hovered around the five of them.

Glenn, who had been driving the RV began to make their way to the open gate and once they were inside, Daryl jumped out of the vehicle with his crossbow held up. He killed a few walkers that began approaching once he made it to the gate, using a metal clip to lock it.

"Your turn witchy," Merle said as he nudged Ana, making her roll her eyes fondly at the older Dixon.

Ana hopped out of the RV, smiling softly as Daryl approached. He immediately brought her against his chest, his arms wrapping around her waist tightly which earned a soft purr from his mate.

"Be careful, baby" He mumbled in the crook of her neck, placing a soft kiss on the skin before pulling away.

"Always, my love" With that, she backed away from Daryl and with a 'pop' she disappeared, landing within the walker-infested area.

The pack wandered out of the RV, looking through the metal gate with their weapons out in case they needed to help her in any way. As Ana landed in the middle of the large group of walkers, they all turned to her as the sound of her apparating alerted them of her whereabouts.

"You're one ugly motherfucker" She cringed as a female walker approached, its face melting off the skull.

A smirk formed on her face, feeling the adrenaline pumping through her veins as the walkers grew closer. In one quick motion, Ana brought her hands together before pulling them apart slowly, a large flame forming between her palms.

"Come to Mama" She growled out before widening her arms, the flame growing bigger and morphing into the shape of a dragon.

The fire dragon began to grow and in doing so, managed to take down some of the walkers that were closest to Ana. She widened her arms, twirling on the spot with an excited grin on her face. The pack watched as the Dragon began to fly around the yard, the sounds of the walker's painful cries were all that could be heard as the area began to fill with smoke. Within the dark grey cloud of smoke, Ana danced around the burning bodies as she cackled.

It wasn't long until Ana could no longer sense any walkers outside of the prison building itself, the fire dragon had to wander off slightly to take down some that were in a large metal cage on the side of the building.