Bella's Pov.
"Sir Bella's pregnant." Daryl said quietly.
"What did you say??"
"I said Bella's pregnant sir." Daryl said a little louder.
Before I knew it daddy came to the other side of the table, and grabbed Daryl by the hair, snatching him up, I screamed "stop" but he didn't listen, he punched Daryl in the face several times, before Daryl fell to his knees, and daddy started kicking him screaming "you're just a worthless redneck piece of shit and I wish I never would have brought you home that day, that our family would have been better if your Daddy killed you." I was screaming at daddy for him to stop, I grabbed daddy's arm and he turned around and slapped me in the face, when he did Daryl grabbed daddy and told me to run, I walked in the other room watching, Daryl let go of daddy and ran/hobbled out the front door.
I ran after him. "Daryl stop" I yelled. He just kept going, Finally he fell to the ground, leaned against a tree, and curled up in a ball. "Daryl." I called, no answer. I walk up and touch his shoulder, he flinched away and tried to run but I grabbed him and he fell to the ground, I could tell he was crying.
"Daryl, it's Bella." I softly say"Go away."
"I'm not leaving you."
"Why not?? Everyone else does."
"Because I'm not everyone else, and I love you ."
"Please just go, no one wants me here."
"Dare I want you here."
"Your dad was right, my dad should have killed me like he said he was, then you wouldn't be pregnant and your dad wouldn't be mad."
"Daryl what do you mean, your dad should have killed you like he said he was??"
"It don't matter."
"Daryl look at me!!" He looks up at me through his bangs. "It does matter Daryl, what did you mean?? Did your dad threaten to kill you??"
He nods his head "yes."
"When??"
"He threatened me the day that I met you, he said He should have killed me instead of Alyssa."
I hug him and he flinched.
"Are you ok?? Do you need to go to the hospital??"
"I'm fine, I've had worse."
"Let me see." he lifted his head and had a black eye, bloody nose, busted lip and a couple of bruises forming on his jaw bone.
"Let me see your face babe."
"Daryl, I'm fine he just slapped me." He grabbed my chin and pulled my face up. "You have a bruise on your cheek bone."
"It will be fine. Let me see your ribs."
"No."
"Daryl come on, you can either take the shirt off or I will."
"Fine." he tried to get the shirt over his head but couldn't.
"I got it babe." I finish taking his shirt off, and immediately gasp."What??" he ask
"Your going to the hospital Daryl."
"No I'm not, I'm fine."
"Your not fine Daryl you are black and blue, you probably have a few broken ribs."
"I said I'm fine, nothing I ain't had before!!" He yelled. He tried to get up to storm off. But couldn't.
"DARYL WYATT DIXON you are going to the hospital, no arguments."
"Fine."
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