Walking Dead Imagines and Preferences

Daryl Imagine *Part 1*

"Oh come on Merle. You can hit harder than that." You said spitting out blood in his direction, trying to regain a normal breathing rate.
"Sorry sweet cheeks, but I can't be having your pretty face too beat up." You looked up with a small smile. The cuts, bruises and dried up blood on your face beg to differ with his statement. "Philip doesn't want you tired out for your 'special' session." He grinned getting close to your face. You took this chance and spat right in his face. "Oh you little..." Just as he was about to bring his hand across your face someone burst through the door.
"Merle we need you outside." The guy seemed scared. Merle gave out a grunt then walked out. Once they were out you could hear shouts and gunfire coming from outside the doors. You gathered up everything you could muster and yelled for help. At this point you didn't care who the people were outside you just needed out of this hell.
You were giving up hope. Your voice was raspy and quickly becoming quieter. The door opened and you couldn't even lift your head to see who was there.
"Y/N, are you alright? We're getting you out of here." The voice sounded so far away yet the person was lifting you up. You were taken out of the building and out of Woodbury. You were taken to a car and immediately taken care of. You were slowly getting your energy back and recognized that you were back with your old group. A smile formed on your face as you looked around at Maggie, Glenn and Rick, but there was no time to celebrate as Glenn started to go off as Daryl walked back to the group with Merle behind him.
"If he goes I go!" Daryl yelled not yet seeing you. You stepped out of the car.
"Really Daryl?" Your voiced croaked. His eyes landed on you examining every cut and bruise on you. "He's blood, (Y/N)" His eyes pleading for you to understand. "Well your blood is a douche bag." His eyes grew angry. "You better watch..." "No I meant it Daryl. He did this to me and then left me for his little governor friend to rape me." Daryl scoffed then started to walk away with Merle and Merle's stupid smirk. "You are seriously going to walk away from everything we had just for a lousy excuse of a brother! I love you Daryl and last thing you said to me was you loved me too. Now prove it to me!" He stopped for a second back still to you then continued walking.

(A/N: So I'm thinking of a Part 2 for this. Comment what you think. Thanks for reading.)