You dont know the Dixons (daryl dixon love story)

Chapter 7

Daryl took a long drag of his cigarette as he leaned against his counter

"You alright" he asked looking to me finally, I nodded my head slowly as I bit my thumb

"I guess" I said quietly

"Hey" Daryl said "if I ever see them basterd in gonna kill them" he said pointing to me with his hand holding the cigarette as he looked me in the eyes, I ran my hands threw my hair placing a hand to rest on the counter

"Look how well that worked out last time" I said looking down at his waist where they almost shot him

"Don't matter, no one fucking Hassel's you" he said taking another drag

I took a deep breath "I think they left Georgia anyways" I looked out the window at the falling sun
"If there smart Ya" he grunted

I then turned and leaned against the counter to "not like I didn't get a few hits anyways" I said smirking

"A knife in the dicks what they need" he sneered

i took his cigeretteI looker at him taking a drag nodding

"Nearly 26 years old still being harassed by them" I chuckled, Daryl growled "bullshit" he mumbled

He stood in a comfortable silence when suddenly the door banged open

Instantly Daryl went in front of me

"Whats she doing here again" daryls farther hissed, he wasn't surpose to be back for ages

"You deft boy I asked you a question" he said slapping Daryl slightly St the side of his head

Daryl looked away from his farther, holding tightly onto my wrist behind his back

I held onto his shoulder peering over it seeing his dad's eyes instantly meet mine

"Get out of my damn house woman!" He yelled, after many years I knew not to yell back, cause Daryl takes what I wont

I squeezed daryls shoulder stepping from behind him

"Why she look like a slut" he asked angrily yet with a smug look, I continued walking slowly in my skirt and thank top, I had a shirt over it but it was ripped of me last night

"Don't call her that" Daryl hissed at his farther, I turned quickly seeing his dad stare down his son

"You giving me smack boy!" He yelled walking closer to Daryl

"Don't" I said viscously, his dad then turned to me, of look could kill my brains would be on the walls, Daryl dad chuckled and walked over to the fire place picking up a fire poker

Daryl growled as his farther walked closer to him "wanna tell yet girls friend to watch her fucking mouth" he spat at Daryl

"Daryl, common, just come with me" I said slowly extending my hand to him, I barely ever actually go inside daryls house, but the weather was cold and I needed to speak with him, this is the first in a very long time I have actually seen his farther

Daryl took one step to me and suddenly I felt a massive pain go threw my arm, I looked Down seeing a harsh red line forming where his dad hit me, I yelled in pain cradling my arm

"Beans!" Daryl yelled as he quickly began heading towards me until I fell to the floor after receiving a wack to the face, I hit my head of the floor already feeling dizzy

I heard daryls yells or struggles, my arms wobbled like mad as I attempted to push myself up

Once I did I seen his farther beating Daryl multipul times with the poker