Walking Dead Imagines and Preferences

Daryl Imagine for Zara

  ( Imagine for @ZaraSambrano
Sorry this took so long I have been so busy with school and soccer and I don't know how I feel about this one but I hope you like it. Feedback is always appreciated.)

  "Alright this is an in and out trip kid. Don't screw it up."  You rolled your eyes as Daryl continued to lecture you. "In case you have forgotten I was out on my own for nearly a year." Daryl ignored your comment and proceeded up to the door of the abandoned house. He knocked on the door and we listened for any noise coming from inside. After deeming it clear he opened the door, weapon drawn. You followed suit your swords held in front of you. Silently Daryl signaled for you to check around the downstairs as he went to check out the upstairs.
    As you were walking around you couldn't help but feel as though it was too quiet. You had made it to the kitchen putting your swords down for second you begin to rummage through the cabinets. As you were pulling something down from the top shelf you felt a pair of unfamiliar arms jerk you back. "Balls." You say under your breath.
    "What is a pretty face like yours doing out here all alone?" His disgusting, warm breath hit your face. "She's not alone dumb ass." Oh thank God you thought as you looked up to see Daryl holding his crossbow up to the man. The man immediately pulled out a gun and held it up to my head. "Hey finders keepers buddy." You rolled your eyes. "I'm not an object you dick." The man's grip got tighter and Daryl sent me a glare. "Shut your mouth Zara." You glared back at him. "Aw don't worry I like them feisty." He took a nibble at your ear. You looked to see Daryl's anger rising to a new measure. "Let her go." The man laughed. "What do you say baby. I can make this night the best night of your life." You had enough. You bit the man's hand that was holding you and ducked to make sure the gun wouldn't fire a bullet in your head. Daryl took this chance and fired an arrow into the man's head. You grabbed your swords off the counter and started to storm out of the house.
    "Zara hold up!"  Daryl grabbed your arm pulling you back. "Why the hell are you running off?" "Why the hell do you insist on treating me like a child!" He was confused by your out burst. "What the hell-" "You should have taken a shot sooner. I can handle myself, but instead you were calmly having a chat! You always call me kid and try to boss me around! I am just as mature as you. I have seen the same and maybe even more shit as you in my sixteen years of life! Even if I didn't duck out if that shot who the hell would care if I was gone!" You began to cry not wanting him to see you turn your back about to start to leave again but you were pulled into a hug. "Don't you ever say that again Zara. I love you and I sure as hell am not letting anything happen to you." Daryl stroked your hair. "Don't you ever say that again." He kissed the top of your head. You lifted your head up a smile now appearing on your face. "There you go again. Telling me what to do." He looked down at you letting out a laugh. "Shut up." He then leant down and kissed you. "I love you kid." "I love you too dick."