Rickyl

Just an Angry, Dirty, Redneck

*Daryl's p.o.v.* 

I and set down what we collected onto a table in the prison. I walked out and said I'd go on wall duty so i could get out and just be away from everyone. I jabbed a couple walkers in their thin skulls that got too close for comfort. I was enjoying the loneliness and the light groans of walkers until I say Carol. I wanted to be angry but I just couldn't. Her wide smile spread across her face as she swayed over to me. I couldn't help myself but start jumping around inside, she was the one person I needed right now.

       Carol was the closest I had to a sibling because I have to finally face it, Merle isn't the best brother. I haven't seen him in weeks and it's scaring me. I mean, I know he's safe because he's my brother but the what if's keep flying into my mind. Other than Merle, Carol is the sister I wish I could've had.She always tries to take care of me, and even though I act like I don't care she knows it's helping--other than forcing me to take showers honestly why would I waste so much water?--

       She walked closer before speaking with her kind voice.

"Hey Daryl, how did the run go?" She asked pleasantly

I grunted 

"Great!" She responded excitedly, "So, Rick told me you said a certain something."

I sighed, "He told you already? It just slipped okay? I fucked up. I know...I was waiting for the right time but- I just got so angry!"

She pat my shoulder in a way to try to cheer me up, didn't quite work so I just fell into her arms. Which by the way, is always a scary thing since she's shorter than me it feels like an eternity before I hit her warm shoulder. I know what you're going to say. 'But Daryl, she's like an inch shorter than you' oh shut up. I'm taller.

AN: 

Word count 321

I wish I could've made this longer but just couldn't. I'm sorry it took since November for updating just for this, I apologize guys. I'll try and make the next one longer, I just wasn't feeling it. See you guys hopefully soon.