Chapter 1

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Emma POV
"Are you Sure we are going the right way". I moaned as Daryl playfully pinched me. To which I playfully glared and pinched him back.

"Sure as any Em.... saying that the last time I was in Atlanta I ended up drunk in a wood". Merle answered but it did not cheer me up any.

After that we drove in silence until Merle stopped off. We ate some burnt squirrel and had a mouthful of water while Merle checked over his maps. All rested and fed we set off on the road back to Atlanta. Daryl and me messing around in the passenger seats as Merle drove.

"Will you two knock it off you two". Merle grumbled as Daryl tickled me. I giggled and slapped Daryl's hand away.

"Ok we'll stop now ". Daryl smirked.

"Oh you two are no fun". I moaned and rolled my eyes.

It was getting dark and we had Atlanta In our sights. So we set up camp for the night. We had shot a few squirrels before setting off back on the road so we cooked the meat, wrapped it up then split it between our packs so we all had our own food supply in case we were to be separated. After dinner Merle went to bed for an hour so he could stay on watch when me and Daryl went to bed.

Before we all went to sleep in our tent, me and Daryl where making arrows and sharpening the ones we already had. I had a specialized arrow quiver that could hold up to 25 arrows and if needed there was a space to put my bow.

"Ow". I squeaked as I cut my finger on a arrow.

"What you do now". Daryl huffed as he turned to face me.

"I turned myself into a human kebab if you must know". My tone joking and playful as I held up my finger to reveal a long cut down the side of it.

"Walkers are gonna love you even more now". He replied with a small huff of a laugh before he got up " I'll be back in a sec with your medal".

"Wow...you have medals? For what? Being a huge dork". I joked

"No for being awesome". He said in a joking reply as he walked in to his tent and came back out with a bright blue box. "Give me your hand". He said with a smile. I gave him my hand and put a bandaid on it.

"I can do it my self you know". I smirked as I took my hand away.

"No I don't cos your the one who got them self stabbed in the first place". He replied with a matter of factly tone and I reluctantly gave him my hand back

Before long it was time that i I went to go and wake Merle so he could take the night watch. I stepped through the door of the tent and stepped next to Merle and carefully shook him awake. We both walked out of the tent and said our goodnight's to each other then I went and flopped on my bed and slept.

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