I saw them walk into hilltop returning. I was so happy that my brother and boyfriend was home. But then I saw Jesus was lying on the horse. Was my brother dead. The group walked to the middle but Daryl walked faster, over to me.
"Daryl? Whats going on?" I asked, feeling my eyes start to water.
"I'm sorry Y/N," He frowned.
I broke down in tears and Daryl caught me in his arms before my wobbly legs could make me fall to the ground.
I held onto Daryl and just let out all my tears.
"Its okay Y/N. Let it all out," Daryl stroked my head.
There was a funeral immediately and then Jesus was buried. I sat by that grave for hours and Daryl stayed with me. He had his arms round me trying to comfort me as much as he could.
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Daryl Dixon One Shots
FanfictionWith these one shots some are finished but some are random like story starters. Either way I hope you enjoy :)
