Mine

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When your time was to come, you welcome the chair and glass of water. You looked all around the room and at the camera.
"You look like shit." Deanna said.

"Been through shit." You said "fucking hard living out their."

"Seems like it." Deanna said "Are you wondering about the camera?"

"Couldn't care less." You said "Your doing what you do for your people. Understandable."

Deanna smiled.

"So, tell me about what happened out there." Deanna said.

"What do you wanna know?" You asked.

"Your married, I see that ring on your finger." Deanna said "Is he alive?"

"He's out there right now, the one that's in the biker vest and crossbow." You said "The kid beside him, that's my son."

"Seem's like a good man. Hard worker." Deanna said.

"Yea, he is." You said.

"Is Daryl the father? He doesn't look anything like him." Deanna asked.

"We took Austin in as ours. His parents died. We lived somewhere else, we were happy. Everyone we loved was their and now their....Look we've been through a lot. I know Rick told you everything you needed to know." You said.

"Rick told me enough. He also told me that you have medical training, saved many people." Deanna said "Said you did an amputee."

"I did, that wasn't hard. The hard part was that it was my father. Had to make sure that I didn't kill him, for everyone's sake. Especially Maggie." You said "My sister."

"And the plot thickens. You have a husband, son, and a sister. What's next you have a secret baby." Deanna said.

You knew she was joking, but you couldn't help tear up. You stood up and walked right out of the room and out the door. You needed air, you saw everyone staring at you as you walked out.

"You, okay?" Daryl asked, coming up to you.

"I couldn't be in there any longer, with her questions." You said "Can't do it."
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Deanna had Aaron take you to your new homes. It was like something you and Daryl had talked and dreamed of from before. Now it just felt like nothing to you, it just feels unreal. You all looked around taking everything in, its not real. Up stairs was filled with rooms for who ever was staying. You picked out a room, it had clean clothes in, it worried you if they would even fit since you had lost a lot of weight with your pregnancy and on the road. Daryl walked in a second later behind you, he set his crossbow down on a chair. None of this felt real, but god did you need this.

"This feel's like a dream." You said "This isn't real."

"Yea, but we got one of them houses we talked about." Daryl said "It's good for Austin, its good for everyone else. We needed this."
Daryl took his hands into yours and guided you to the bed. It's been a year since your laid on an actual bed, not the thin prisoner one, but an actual bed. You both laid down and relaxed on it, taking in the comfort of the bed. You looked over to see that the door is close, you had an idea in mind.

"So, now that we finally get to relax. Wanna break in the bed." You asked.

Daryl looked down at you and smiled kissing you and pulling you in. It had been to long since either one of you had any alone time together that wasn't for the group.
You both needed this.