Bitterly *Daryl Dixon Love Story*

Three

"Ooooh, looks like someone's got a crush." said a raspy voice echoing through Daryl's ears.

"She awful pretty. Not the kind of girl that would go for you Darla boy." The voice spoke again.

Daryl jerked up from his bed and frantically looked around the room. He saw no one.

"Why do you think anyone like her would want you?" The voice boomed with laughter.

Daryl blinked and once he opened his eyes Merle stood at the edge of his bed sharpening his pocket knife on a small block of wood.

"Merle what are you doing here?" he said

"I came to see you baby brother, make sure your healing up there. Those are some pretty bandages you got there."

Daryl looked at Merle like he's seen a ghost. "Merle where were you?"

"I was just wonderin' around, you know. Why? It's not like you were too concerned about me."

"That's not true Merle, I was looking for you." Daryl said while trying to pull himself up.

A sharp pain hit his side and he let out a grunt grasping the wound. He looked at his hand it was full of blood leaking from his bandage.

"Oh poor Daryl, does it hurt baby brother?" Merle said putting on a mocking sympathetic face.

"I can heal that right up for you, just like I did my hand."

Merle held up his arm where he had cut his hand from the cuffs on the roof. Daryl cringed at the sight.

"Merle I tried to find you, I went back for you." he said

"Oh I believe you baby bro. You and your new best friend Rick did. Now sit down I'll heal up that wound, I just gotta cut around it first."

Merle stormed over to Daryl holding his knife in stabbing position. Daryl yelled for him to stop. Merle slashed his knife down to Daryl's side piercing his wound.

Daryl gasped grabbing his side. Nothing was there, nothing but bandage. No blood, no knife.

"Bad dream?"

Daryl looked up to find Brooklyn reading in the chair in the corner of the room.

"Something like that." he said looking down to his side.

"How could you not have bad dreams in this world?" She said looking to him.

Daryl laid down again looking up to the ceiling, still breathing heavy. He glanced over to the clock. 3:40 a.m. it read.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" he asked her

"I have a hard time sleeping, maybe because I don't want the nightmares to get me. Uncle told me to keep and eye on you if I was awake, to make sure you don't start bleeding bad again."

Daryl sat up wiping the sleep from his eyes.

"I don't sleep too well either, it must be the sedatives your uncle keeps giving me. What you readin'?"

"A book Dale gave me. Steamy Nights." she said laughing "A bad romance novel."

"Sounds..." he said laughing "Awful."

Brooklyn started to read outlould.

"He took her neck and started to kiss it passionately. She let out a moan begging him for more. He pushed her up against the wall. She grabbed his hair, he grabbed hers. They both knew what they wanted." Brooklyn was laughing so hard she couldn't go on.

They both laughed so hard their stomachs hurt. They caught there breath but once they looked at each other they started to laugh once more.

"That is they cheesiest thing I ever heard." She said

"Yeah I know." Daryl said looking to Brooklyn .

He couldn't help to again be mesmerized by her beauty. Daryl knew what he wanted.

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I know its short

But I'll be doing two updates everyday

August 2nd I will be going on a camping trip to Ohio and staying in a cabin so I won't have internet. Then when I get back school will be starting so I will have slow updates. Maybe one per day or one every two days.

Love you dixoners <3

-Kae