Kim's POV:
I woke up next to Daryl who was still sleeping soundly.
He back was facing me and i saw them.
His scars.
I had never noticed them before because he would never turn his back while unclothed.
He began to wake up so i quickly stood up and lit a cigarette by the door and acted neutral.
"Mornin sweetheart." He said while rubbing his eyes.
"Morning Cupid."
He then got dressed and we headed inside.
"Mama." Lilah squealed.
"There's my girl!" I said while she bombarded me with kisses.
"Hailey is with Carly and Dassy."
"Ok baby mama will go find them."
I made my way into Carl's cell and saw him rocking Das and she and Hailey was asleep.
"Your so good with them Carly."
He groaned at the name and put Das in her crib.
"Come on let's get breakfast." He said while wrapping his arms around my waist.
I saw Carol walk out from Merle's cell looking a hot mess and i gasped.
"What?" Carl asked.
"Nothing little man." I said as i ushered him to go on and get some food.
"No fucking way!" I chuckled "Merle Dixon get your ass here now!"
"You saw nothin ok?"
I was howling with laughter at this point and eventually gained the attention of a few of the others.
He put me over his shoulder and took me outside, earring a glare from Daryl.
I love it when he shows his jealous side.
"You tell no one!" He insisted.
"Fine, fine." I waved him off. "But just so you know Lori has had her eye on you and she won't be too happy when she finds out your ramming her bestie." I said in a mocking voice.
"She's got Deputy fuckface she'll get over it." He shrugged.
"Yeah, your right."
He then dragged me back inside and gave me a knowing look of 'keep your mouth shut or else' and i carried on with my day.
Das woke up crying so i nursed her then took her to Merle.
"There's my girl." He cooed while stroking her little face.
"She likes you clearly." I smiled.
"Who wouldn't like Good Ol Uncle Merle." He smiled.
I left them too it and went to find Carl.
"What you looking at Carly?"
"I think i see something over there." He pointed while handing me the binoculars.
I looked through then and groaned.
"Andrea."
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Rick's POV:
Kim did some kind of backflip over the railing and ran over to me.
"Dad. Andrea. Gate. Now." She said while out of breath from running a fair distance.
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Surviving The Undead: A Southsider's Tale (Daryl Dixon Love Story)
HorrorIn the depths of the Southside, where chaos and whispers intertwine lies Kimberly an unpredictable soul confined within the walls of a psych ward. The world had gone to hell and her brothers rescue her out of her solitude and set off on a mission t...