burning love

Chapter 20- Shanes crazy

Bella's Pov:

We had Randall handcuffed in the shed, with Daryl "interrogating" him. Every time I heard a scream erupt I couldn't help but to cringe. I have never seen this side of Daryl, so it just made me curious as to what he could do to me. I started thinking about it when he walked out.

"His got a group of about thirty, with woman and children. They've also got heavy artillery. If they come looking the men will be dead and lets just say the woman will wish they were." Daryl said with a sad tone to his voice. He turned around and almost ran smack into me. I reached in his back pocket and grabbed his handkerchief. I unfolded it and grabbed his hand and began wiping the blood off his knuckles. I stood at a distance still scared of what he could do. I got down wiping his knuckles and started to bring his hand up. I panicked and backed away from him, I thought he was gonna hit me.

"Hey Bella whats wrong." Daryl said, worry thick in his voice. "Bella look at me." I looked up and this time I let him touch me. He brought his hand up under my chin and lifted my chin. I look up in his beautiful, icy, blue eyes.

"I thought you were gonna hurt me. I've never seen that side of you and it scares me that you'll hurt me." I said almost crying. He pulled in to a hug and rested his chin on top of my head, since he was a whole head taller.

"Bella, I would never hurt you, never in like forever. I promise." Daryl said in a soothing tone. I nodded my head and looked up at him. I kissed him lightly and walked over to the group. Rick was talking about what we do.

"I say we kill him." Rick said, everybody agreed except for Dale.

"We can't do that, we do that now and might as well say goodbye to humanity and civilization, we would be no better then those freaks out their." Dale pretty much preached.

"If he stays alive he could go back and get his group." Daryl argued from right behind me I could basically feel his chest on my upper back.

"Give me a few hours to talk to everybody." Dale begged Rick. We all went back to our tents since I was so dark outside, I miss not knowing what time it is. When we got back to the tent, it smelt better then last night. I walked in the tent and grabbed my sleeping bag and went back outside.

"This is probably stupid, but i'm sleeping outside tonight." I said as I was laying down my sleeping bag. I felt to hands come up behind me and grab my waist. I turned around and wrapped my arms around Daryl's neck. I gave him soft kisses down his jaw line. I stopped at his lips. I pulled back and got in my sleeping bag. Daryl went back in the tent and came out with some string with some cans attached to it. He began tying it in a square around the little camp. When Daryl finished he sat on the log and tried to start a fire.

"Bella will grab my lighter out of my bag." I stood up and went in the tent. While I was looking I heard voices. I sat there for moment trying to identify the voices. They were Dale and Daryl.

"Does it matter what I think?" Daryl questioned.

"Yes your part of this group and your argument could save a life." Dale argued back.

"I say kill him. If his men found us they could terrible things to the women, and if something like that happened to Bella I could never forgive myself. Besides it don't matter what I say because this groups broken." Daryl replied.

"Alright." Dale sighed in defeat. He walked away and I walked out of the tent. I came over and handed him the lighter and crawled back in my sleeping bag. I watched him start a fire and admired every time his muscles flexed. He turned around and saw me staring and gave me that million dollar Daryl Dixon smirk. He came over and got in the sleeping bag.

"So whats with the cans." I asked.

"Walkers are stupid so they step over it and it'll make a noise." Daryl explained. We fell asleep just like that under the stars.

The next day (Daryl's pov):

I woke up the next morning to the cans rattling. I jolted up and realized Bella wasn't there. I jumped up and grabbed my knife. I walked around to the back of my tent. I stopped when I heard her voice.

"You damn cans, God damn it." She murmured obviously trying to be quit. I put my knife in the tree and finished walking around. I saw Bella on the ground with the cans wrapped around her ankle. I walked over to her and knelt down and began untangling her. I looked at her and she had hair in her face, she looked like a little kid in that moment, I tried to stifle a laugh, but I failed miserably. I finished untangling her foot and laid down next to her laughing so hard I couldn't breathe.

"Shut up Dixon." She mumbled punching my arm.

"What if I don't what are ya gonna do." I teased.

"You never know." She said seductively. She crawled over to me and straddled my waist, boy did I like where this was going. She leaned forward and just before she kissed me she jumped up and took off running and laughing. That's not fair. I sat their and pouted, before she came back over. She leaned down in front of me, I took this as my chance. I grabbed the collar of her shirt and began to pull her forward. I looked at her face and saw fear, she struggled against me and jumped off and ran back to the tent crying. What did I do? Daryl you dumbass, it probably reminded her of her dad. He was an abusive son of a bitch. I remember the first time I meet him, Bella had just brought us to her camp and her dad grabbed her and tried hurting, something in me snapped that day and I charged at him. I stood up and walked to the front of the tent and walked in. I saw Bella sitting in a corner quietly crying, rocking back and fourth. I walked over to her and tried touching her but she pulled away and backed up in the corner she realized she couldn't go anywhere and stood up. She pushed me back and and ran out the tent grabbing her hunting stuff and rucksack on the way out. I stood up and followed her and watched as she ran off in the woods. I decided to give her some space, i'm such a dumbass. I grabbed myself and headed to the rest of the group. I walked up to Rick who was talking to Rick.

"So apparently taking him out there this morning didn't work what are we gonna do now." Rick sighed frustrated.

"Their is a school about a good hour away from here. We could take him their and leave him." Shane said.

"Ok." Rick agreed, "We leave in ten minutes."

Everybody walked in separate directions, I headed off to the woods to hunt.

Bella Pov:

I ran off in the woods about an hour ago. I don't know what happened to me, I just looked at Daryl and saw my dad and freaked. I tried to go in the tent but then he came in and it felt like my dads hands roaming my body, not Daryl soft yet rough hands rubbing my back. I broke out of my thought and looked up at the sky it was about noon, according to the sun. I sat down and grabbed my rucksack. I grabbed he apple, water, and fruit bar, I ate them slowly thinking. I decided that after I ate I would head back to camp. I finished my food tracked myself back to camp. I emerged out of the woods when I saw a car zip down the driveway towards everyone else. I jogged to the group and saw a bloody Rick and Shane get out of the car as came to a stop beside Beth. Rick went to the back and pulled Randall out the back of the trunk. He drug him to the shed.

Few hours later....

"What are we gonna do with him." Carol asked.

"Me and Glenn will take him out tomorrow." Rick said.

"O----." Lori began but was interrupted by a bloody crazed looking Shane.

He jumped me Rick he clocked me in the face he has my gun." Shane yelled.

It's official Shane's crazy.