burning love

Chapter 17- That Bitch

Bella's pov;

I sat on the bed waiting for Hershel. He was gonna look at me and determine if I could get off bed rest. "Alright Ms. Bella, how ya feelin? " Hershel asked walking in. I stood up an stretched. "I actually feel awesome, I just wish I could leave this room, no offense this house is awesome but that walls boring me to death." I said pointing at the wall across from me. "Alright then let me take a look at your side." Hershel laughing and walking towards me. He lifted my shirt just enough to expose the wound. I poked it a little and told me not to lift anything over fifteen pounds or I might tare the stitches. "Thanks Hershel." I hugged Hershel and ran outside happy to see the group and the outside of that room. I walked up Rick. "Oh, good your up." He said turning around and hugging me. "SO, what have I missed?" I questioned taking a head count, to make sure no one has went missing or died. "Nothing really........Oh yeah, your sharing a tent with Daryl." I couldn't help but blush and feel dinosaurs run in my stomach. Ever since that night I can't stop thinking about him, like all the time. "Ok" I said still blushing like crazy. Rick busted up laughing drawing the attention of the others. I walked away smiling and blushing like crazy. I took a walk around the property. I was almost back to the barn when I heard rustling in the trees. I tuned around and watched walker Daryl come out of the trees. I was so shocked that i couldn't breathe. He had ears around his neck, and blood on his teeth and all over him. I started to cry. i just broke down, after this person told me what I meant to them and started to except the fact that I actually........Love Daryl Dixon, they died. I couldn't deal with this. I heard Andrea scream in the background walker and that she could hit it with out hitting me. I started to hear running in the field behind me. "No......no, no,no, this can't be happening. I love you! you can't leave me." The walker snapped it's head up. "You do?" It asked I knew walkers couldn't talk. I finally breathed I ran up to him, but before I could Rick stopped me and pointed the gun at Daryl's head. "That's the second time you pointed that thing at..... are you gonna pull the trigger." Daryl growled. I started walking toward him again while Rick lowered the gun. I heard a gunshot as Daryl fell back in the grass."I was just kiddin." Was all he said before he passed out. The men picked him up and carried him to Hershel while I ran ahead. Andrea was climbing off the Rv with a big grin. "What the hell." I growled. I sounded dangerous, I've never sounded like this before. "I got em good didn't I." Andrea bragged. I grabbed a fist full of her hair an threw her to the ground. "Yea you fucking shot Daryl you BITCH. When someone tells you not to take the shot you follow their FUCKING directions you dumbass." I spat. By now I was seeing red. "While maybe that redneck trash----" She started. I jumped on top her straddling her waist. I started throwing punches at her left and right. I was mad about everything, about my abusive past, my mom never leaving that dick, Sophia being gone, being shot, Shane violating me, Andrea shooting Daryl, and the fact that she was dumb enough to start that sentence. I felt two hands grabbing me hoisting me up in the air way form that bitch. I struggled to get out of their grasp. I kicked as much as possible. Andrea stood up wiping off blood from her face, she walk towards me about to punch me. I kicked her jaw up knockin her out. "Are you done?" Rick yelled in my ear. I finally calmed down when he set me down I walked in to the house to watch Hershel wrapping his head. "Let me see your knuckles. I saw what happened, you got quiet the temper." Hershel said taking my hand and examining them. "You'll have to ice it, I'll be right back." Hershel left the room and came back with frozen peas, he handed them to me and I placed them on my knuckles. "He should be awake by dinner time he said. I nodded my head as he walked out. I walked to the left side of the bed and set the peas on the bed side table. I picked the blankets up and curled up next to him. I realized he didn't have a shirt on. I looked outside and saw it was getting dark. I laid down and fell asleep.

A woke up about an hour before dinner. It was defiantly dark outside now. I rolled over so I could face a sleeping Daryl. He actually looked relaxed when he slept. I let me hand trial down to his toned abs. I gently touched them feeling sparks and dinosaurs. I laid my hand on his chest and admired his well built body. "Do you like what you see." Daryl smirked opening his gorgeous blue eyes. I pulled my hand away and felt slightly embarrassed. I started to get up but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down. I laid down and faced him. " I never said you could leave." He chuckled pulling my hand back to his chest. I left my hand their feeling the warmth of his body. I looked up at Daryl who was looking at my lips. We both leaned in and crashed our lips together. I lips felt like to lost puzzle pieces that finally fit together. I heard the door open and saw Shane their with anger all over his face. I pulled away and Daryl looked behind him and glared daggers at him. "It's time for dinner." Shane said shortly. He walked out leaving us be again. "I'm gonna get us something to eat." I said getting up and walking to the door. I opened the door and walked out as I passed the bathroom a rough hand grabbed my wrist and yanked me in, the person closed the door behind me. I looked up and saw Shane. He pushed me up against the wall and started roughly kissing me. I tried pushing him away but he wouldn't budge. I thought about yelling for help, but last time I did that daddy beat the shit out of me. He laid me on the ground straddling my waist. He started to grope my breast. I could feel him getting hard and rubbing him self against me. How does someone get off on this, this is practically rape, no this is rape. I took my chance and punched him hard in the nuts, I jumped up and brought his face down to my knee. I ran out of the bathroom jumping over him. I ran down the hall and into Daryl's room. I locked the door and sat down in front of it hugging my knees, rocking and crying me eyes out. So many memories of my dad came. Daryl rolled over smiling, but his smile disappeared when he saw me. He started get up but before he could get to me I ran in the bathroom and locked the door. I found a razor on the sink and started cutting my wrist going over my old scars. "Bella let me in tell me what happened." Daryl demanded trying to open the door. "Bella!" He yelled frightened I sat on the toilet continuing what I was doing, crying even harder, because it stung. The door flew open as Daryl came in and grabbed the razor from my han throwing it in the trash. He came over with a cold wash clothe and put it to my cuts. I cried harder wondering how such a collective and amazing person could care for a hot mess like me. He shushed me and I calmed down. "What happened?" He asked softly. "Shane." Is all i could say before I started crying again. He started getting up, but I grabbed his arm. "Please stay with me." I said softly. he looked down at me and his face softened. He picked me up bridal style and laid himself and I on the bed. We fell asleep like that hugging each other and him soothing me to sleep. I fell asleep in Daryl Dixon's arms for the second time.