Chapter 3: A lost Love

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Aries pov.

Oh my god. I can't believe he is here. Daryl sees his deer and starts kicking the walker. Thankfully he hasn't seen me. Dom wraps his arm around me because he know my secret. Brian starts laughing because Daryl cussing at the dead walker. Daryl was about to hit Brian when I begged, "Daryl please don't hurt him. He wasn't making fun of you. He would have done the same." Everyone got quiet after that. Daryl's body stiffened when he turned around to look where the voice came from. As he looked at me I could see the hurt, pain, and betrayal in his eyes. I knew he would be mad that I left him. Daryl and I had been together and loved each other. But something happened and I left while he was sleeping without a explanation. I still loved him maybe even more that Dom. Dom knows this, but would do anything to make me happy. I started crying so Brian came over and wrapped his arms around me. He lead me back to camp. Brian is my adoptive brother so we were close. He grabbed a chair and pulled me onto his lap. I cuddled to his chest and cried. Anna came over with Tommy and held  my hand. Michael and Alassa  were sitting on my feet and started rubbing my legs to cheer me up. Through the tears and Brian's soothing words I could hear Rick say he hand cuffed Merle to a roof and left him there with walker inside the building. That made me cry even more. T-Dog chained and padlocked the door shut so Merle was safe. Daryl asked where his brother was so he could go get him, so Lori said Rick will show him. At that I stopped crying, moved the twins stood up, wiped my eyes, and said, "I'll go with." "The hell you are. I ain't taken no stupid bitch with me," Daryl said taking his anger out on me. "Don't talk to her like that,"  Dom damanded. "Who are you," Daryl asked angerliy. "Aries's husband," Dom shot back knowing it would hurt Daryl. More pain, anger, hurt and betrayal. It almost made me cry again. "I am going no matter what you say. You know I hated Merle at times, but I owe it to my son and daughter to save their uncle or at least try." I spilled out. I stopped right there hoping he would  ignore the uncle part, he didn't. Shock was all over his face, the realization. Daryl was the twins father. He had always told me he never wanted to be a father.  As he looked down at Micheal and Alassa there was love in his eyes. "Ar-Are they mine," he stuttered . "I don't think I have to tell you that. They got te Dixon Blues," I said proudly. I had always loved Daryls eyes and thats how you knw they are a Dixon, thier eyes. There was one person I forgot to mention Glenn. He walked up to me and nudged me with elbow. He gave are you serious look and I just nooded. My little sister would like him if she was still alive. I walked up to Daryl and hugged him. I missed him alot. The same sweet and woodsy smell was what he smelled like. As I backed up and smiled at the twins, they ran to thier father and jumped on him.

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