Daryl s pov
I actually wanted a shower for the first time in my life. I walked into the shower area and I heard some one sniffle their nose. I walked in and realized it was izzy. Her hair was way past her shoulder blades and now was a beach blonde color. Beautiful. What is this girl doing to me. Wait hold up. There were scars all up and down her back there were too amny to count. I gasped at the sight of them. She turned around her face was tear stained. She grabbed he towel and held it tightly around her body.
"Dary-" she started but I cut her off.
"Who did this to yer" I said she looked at the ground and tried to walk away but I grabbed her by the arm.
"Who" I said my voice stern. She whimperd and pulled her arm from grabbed her clothes and stormed out. Damn it. I was beyond pissed. I was seeing red. I stormed ou into the woods to go hunting. That fucker that did that to her better better be dead.
Izzys pov
Crap!! I couldnt explain to him how could I. I couldn't right now but I knew that if I wanted a relationship I would have to tell him eventually. But not now I don't have the strength to explain my entire life story to him. But I knew I had to tell someone it was eating me alive. I may not have the strength but I have to tell someone I know I do especially if I want a relationship with him so I called uncle Rick into a empty cell I pulled off my shirt and showing him all my scars. I heard him gasp I turned around wiped off uncle Ricks tears. And began to tell him everything. I knew I could trust Rick and I knew he would take it better than Daryl did. He did he was still mad as Fuck but hey at least I told him. Now was the hard part. Telling Daryl.
Love to all my readers.
-Angel
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Big Blue Eyes (Daryl Dixion love story)
LosoweShit has hit the fan. My dad left me and my little brother to fend for ourselves. I couldn't care less. I hoped he was dead. He made our lives a living hell. Me and my baby brother had somewhere where we hoped we could be safe. the CDC.
