Chapter Forty Seven

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Sam's POV

It's late evening and we're sat having something to eat. I'm sat next to Ariana and Daryl, Beth is sat next to Hershel. She keeps looking at me and I think I know why. She's hurt. And that's my fault...Well technically it's Hershel's but I can't remember any of it and truth be told I don't want to.

Ariana rests her head on my shoulder and she yawns, causing me to yawn too.

"That's it, I'm going to bed. Night everyone." I say standing up and walking to my cell, which I still share with Beth.

Once I reach my cell, I sit on my bed and slowly take my shoes off, I'm about to climb into bed when I see a shadow on the wall. Looking up I see Beth standing there. I don't get the chance to speak because her lips press against mine and she straddles me, never moving her lips from mine.

She pushes my shoulders down so I'm laying flat on my back. She sits up and I stare at her, watching as she slowly takes her shirt off.

"Do you love me?" She asks.

"Yes." I whisper.

She smiles and kisses my neck.

"Do you trust me?" She whispers against my neck.

"Ye-Yes." I nod my head.

I feel her smile against me and she slowly lifts my shirt up.

Soon we're both naked and we're under the covers. I'm on top of Beth and my hands roam her body.

"Beth? Beth are you ok-WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON IN HERE?!" Hershel yells and I quickly roll off of Beth and use the sheets to cover my bare chest.

"I love her Dad. I'm not a little kid anymore." Beth snaps.

Daryl and Ellie walk in and they smile. Ellie starts doing a werid dance and Dary starts clapping his hands.

"WOOO! GET SOME SOME!!!" Ellie cheers.

I give them a confused look and Ariana joins us.

"Ugh, fucking hell." She glares at Beth.

I feel myself getting dizzy, Beth and Hershel argue. Daryl and Ellie are cheering and Ariana is stood there swearing and glaring at Beth.

I jolt up and look around, it's pitch black and I'm in bed. Fully clothed.

My heart is beating at a fast pace.

It was just a dream...That's all it was..A dream.

"Sam?" Daryl whispers walking in.

I look at him and looks concerned.

"Ye alrigh'?" He asks kneeling down.

"Yeah..Just a werid dream." I mumble.

He looks around and I can tell something is on his mind.

"Are YOU okay?" I ask.

"Let's go fer a walk." He says and I climb out of bed and follow Daryl out of my cell and out of the prison, he opens the gate and then closes it once I'm through.

"Follow me." He whispers and we walk through the woods.

A few moments go by and we stop walking.

"I need ye to remember when we first met." He says.

"Why?" I ask confused.

"Just try, please." He whispers and I nod my head.

"I'll try." I say and close my eyes.

A hear a walker and I quickly open my eyes, Daryl isn't there. Just a walker.

As the walker lungest at me, memories come flooding back...

When I tried to kill myself, Daryl saving me...Merle....

"MERLE!!!" I yell.

But nobody is there.

Not even a walker.

What's going on?

I'm not in the woods anymore...I'm in a clearing at a lake..

"What the fuck is going on?" I ask myself.

Suddenly something hits me over the head, I fall to the ground and through blurry vision I see two figures standing over me.

"Sam...?" One of the figures gasps.

"Merle..." I whisper before everything turns to black.

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