The Dixons And Me - The Walking Dead FanFiction

Chapter Fifty Three

Sam's POV

We walked closer to the rest of the gang and Glenn quickly raised his gun towards Merle who chuckled and raised his arms.

"WHAT'S HE DOING HERE?!" Glenn yelled anger clearly written on his face.

"He shouldn't be here." Maggie spat, shaking a little.

"He's ma brotha." Daryl growls.

Merle leans against a tree and watches as everyone argues if he should stay or not.

"I agree with Glenn, he's dangerous. He did this to Glenn." Rick says looking Glenn up and down.

Merle started laughing and I rolled my eyes at the shit that was coming out of his mouth.

"Shut up Merle." Daryl growls.

"YOU SHUT UP MAN!" Merle argues.

A rustling in the bushes catches everyone's attention and Michonne jumps out. Her eyes lock on Merle and she raises her katana at Merle.

"Get that thing outta my face!" Merle growls.

Daryl raises his crossbow at Michonne and Rick sighs and pushes Michonne's katana down gently.

"Daryl, Merle can't come back with us. He's dangerous. You've seen what he did to Glenn. I'm sorry." Rick says and I feel sad.

Daryl...And I...We've only just got him back and we're losing him again.

"Yeah me too. Keep Lil' Ass Kicker safe. Keep an eye on Carl. Tell Ellie I love 'er." Daryl says and walks to stand next to Merle.

"Woah, what are you doing?" Rick asks confused.

"Ye can't ask me to choose between you 'nd ma brotha. It was me 'nd 'im before this." Daryl says and I know what I have to do.

I step forward and walk to Daryl and Merle.

"I'm coming with you."

"Sam no please."  Rick, Glenn and Maggie plead.

"Think of Beth." Maggie says.

I look away and gently lace my hands with Merle and Daryl's.

"Tell her I'm sorry but...These two...These are my family first...They saved me."

Rick sighs and Maggie starts to cry.

"Stay safe." Rick nods his head and me and The Dixons walk into the woods.

We walk and we walk, not sure where we're heading.

It feels like we've been walking for hours when it's been about half an hour. Daryl and Merle are arguing about something and I stay back and let them argue.

I hear something that sounds like a baby crying, and by the looks of it Daryl does too.

"Ye hear tha'?" He asks turning to me.

Merle chuckles and smirks.

"Just a couple of coons, making love sweet love." He says whilsting rotating his hips in a circular motion.

"No that's a baby." I say and take off running in the direction of the cries.

Entering a clearing, I notice a bridge and people killing walkers.

"DO A FLIP!" Merle shouts as one walker falls off of the bridge. He chuckles as me and Daryl continue running.

We reach the people and we start killing walkers.

I grab the walker that's going through the back of the car and put my knife through it.

Merle just stands around, killing about two walkers that come near him.

The man starts to mumble things in Spanish and Merle shrugs and starts to help himself with the supplies.

"Let's see what ya got for yer ol' pal Merle. Don't worry Señorita. It won't take long." Merle smirks.

I shake my head, I can't believe how much of a dick he's being.

I watch as Daryl raises his crossbow to Merle.

"Get out." He growls.

"I know you ain't pointin' that thing at me baby brotha." Merle chuckles.

Daryl walks closer and nudges Merle slightly. He slowly moves away from the car and Daryl jerks his head in the direction of the car and the two men quickly get in the car and drive away.

Daryl quickly walks away and I follow him, Merle no doubt behind us.

"THE HELL WAS THAT?!" Merle yells after sometime.

"They had a baby!" Daryl yells.

"We saved their lives. They should have shown us some gratitude. They owed us a little somethin'."

"They didn't owe us nothin'."

Merle shakes his head.

"You and Officer Friendly, he changed you. You're like this now." Merle says and crosses two fingers together. "You didn't tell Sam here, that we were gonna rob that camp blind. But I wasn't there to help ya!"

I gasp and turn to face Daryl who averts his gaze to the ground.

"Man...You never were there for me, I didn't cut off yer hand...We went back for ye..."

"Oh yeah?" Merle growls.

Dary nods his head and I see Merle get angry. He pushes Daryl causing him to stumble.

Daryl pushes him back and turns to walk away but Merle grabs him, I quickly put myself in the middle and they both push me away, causing me to fall. I feel a pain in my head and I slowly bring my hand up and press it on my head.

Blood.

Of fucking course.

I groan in pain and my eyes go wide, ignoring the pain and the dizziness I run in the direction of the prison.

"SAM! WHERE YA GOIN'?" Daryl yells after to me.

"TO MY FAMILY...TO GET THE GIRL I LOVE...I'M GOING BACK HOME TO BETH!" I yell as I run, a smile on my face.

Everything came back.

Hershel you son of a bitch, you're not stopping me from being with Beth, not this time. Not ever.

A/N: Crappy part I know, I just got bored and I didn't know how to write all this in and make it sound good. Forgive me :(