Daryl Dixon X Reader

Chapter 2

"YOU did this!" He growls and stomps over to me.
"I didn't! I swear, I've been alone since the beginning, my family died right off the Bat" I nervously back away until I'm against the wall.
He grabs me by the waist and lifts me over his shoulder walking out of the room, bringing me down the hallway.
I wiggle and try to escape his grip "Please! I'm telling the truth"
He doesn't say a word as he storms out the door and onto the streets.
A group of at least 5 people hold out guns, shooting down the people that live here and other people with guns.
The governor places me down on the ground, my weak legs take a while before I can stand up straight.
All of a sudden everyone stops shooting, all that can be heard is people screaming and zombies groaning.
"See.. Y/N they know you, you tricked me! Just so you could take over this place And kill everyone in it" He yells in a cold, angry tone, gripping onto my shoulders.   
All of a sudden I'm being gunned down by 2 people on both sides of me, both pointed at my head.
I start to tremble like crazy, my heart beating rapidly "A-all I wanted was a
s-safe place to live.."
A guy with a fimiliar voice walks towards us and yells "Let 'er go!"
"..Carl?!" I mumble and watch as he comes into view.
We were best friends in highschool, we'd have sleepovers and play games all night long while eating junk food and drinking pop.
Me and his dad Rick get along fine, Lori is pretty nice but not my favorite honestly.
"Y/N.." He smiles a bit and drops his pistol.
Tears fill my eyes as I smile.
When Carl looks up at the Governor his expression gets more serious "I said let Her go" He growls and steps closer.
Rick walks up to us with his hands up in defence.
The governor let's go of me, throwing me forward.
I fall forward, scraping my elbows ln the concrete.
Carl quickly helps me up "Are you okay?"
I nod lightly "Just.. tired is all"
"Now get out of here!! All of you"
The man yells "GO"
I flinch from his loud voice, Rick picks me up and carries me towards the exit, everyone's guns are pointing at us, watching our every move.
I Close my eyes, falling asleep in his arms, feeling much more relaxed now that I'm with someone I trust and think of as family.
I smile while slowly drifting of to sleep, while I get placed on some kinda motorcycle with a guy getting ready to drive, I rest on his back, wrapping my arms around him.
He smells like mud and blood..

I wake to someone shaking me, I open my eyes and groan lightly "Hm..?"
"Get up" Carl looks at me and Chuckles a bit.
"O-oh, okay!" I quickly shake myself awake then look around.
I'm at some kind of jail, with big fences surrounding us, I'm still siting on a motorcycle.
I hop off of the bike and smile a bit "So this is some kind of jail?"
"Yep, Took it over easily, killed all the zombies and set up camp in one day" He smirks and fixes his cowboy hat.
"Cool" I nod and look around "How many people are here?"
"Well.. there's Daryl, Rick, Judith, Beth, Carol, Glenn, Maggie and a few other people"
"Okay.. Where's Lori?" I ask, pulling my crop Top down, a bit uncomfortable from how revealing it is.
"I.. killed her" He mumbles and looks away, pain in his eyes.
"Im sorry.. was it her pregnancy?" I softly put my hand on his shoulder.
He looks at me, looking a bit more relaxed "Yeah.. the baby survived, I named her Judith, But Daryl called her Ass-kicker"
I lightly giggle "I like Ass-kicker"
"Then you'll like Daryl" Carl smirks and Chuckles.
"Hey Y/N, glad to see you're awake" Rick says and walks over to us.
"Hey Mr.Grimes!" I wave and smile.
"You can just call me Rick" He smiles a bit.
"Okay, Rick" I look up at him, kindly smiling.
A girl with blonde hair in a pony tail walks over to us, holding a plastic bag "Hey"
"Hey Beth" Carl looks at her, red covering his cheeks.
"So I brought some clothes for the new girl" She looks at me and smiles "Since your outfit seems.." She looks at me "Too revealing I should say" She giggles and holds out the bag. I grab it and smile "Thank you, The governor made me wear this" I point to my shirt then look in the bag.
"I can tell, that sick old man.." Carl crosses his arms.
"Don't get me wrong you look really cute in that!" Beth smiles "But all the boys
'ere kept staring at you"
I blush dark red and quickly take the plastic bag she was offering.
"Anyway, I'll show you your room and maybe give you a makeover!" She grins "Cause you really need one" She laughs and covers her mouth.
I don't know if she's being rude or funny..?
I nod and manage a smile.
"Have fun girls" Rick says then takes Carl and walks towards the fence.
Beth grabs my hand and starts running to the entrance of the jail.
I stumble a bit then start running.
Once we finally get to an empty jail cell, that's right next to hers, Daryls across From mine.
My room has a white bed with a white sheet, a toilet and a little table.
I smile and nod, looking around "Sweet"
"Yeah, sorry we couldn't get you a bigger room.. we didn't have time to prepare since you came at a random time" She says and sits on the bed.
"Im fine as long as It's safe" I smirk and sit next to her.
She quickly stands up and rummages through the bag she gave me "So I gave you a black shirt and blue jeans, Some 'Lady Stuff' And a pony tail!"
"Thanks again" I smile and stand up.
"Here, I'll stand in front of you while you change" She turns the other way and opens her arms, like she's protecting me.
I take my shirt off as fast as I can, then put the black one on, soon putting my jeans on "Kay I'm done"
She turns around and looks at me "Cute"
I just smile in return.
She takes a small brush out of her Sweater pocket then sits me down.
"Now it's hair time" She says while brushing my way-to-long-hair.
"You know I got some black hair dye, but my dad ain't letting me use it, would you like to dye yer hair?" She asks, brushing out all my H/C tangles.
(If your hair is already black.. just pretend it isn't yet)
"R-really?" I ask while looking at the bed.
"Yeah, you'd match it" She says "But it's in my room so I'll give it to ya later"
I nod lightly.
After a while she puts my long hair in a pony tail then takes out her knife.     
"Just gonna trim It" She says before I get to say/do anything.
I hesitantly nod "Okay.."
She grabs my hair and uses her knife to cut half Of it off, though it's still pretty long, like down to my chest.
"Perfect, now you look pretty" She giggles and stands up.
Again.. I don't know If she's joking or not.
"Well I gotta go do chores, you can stay Here and relax" She walks out of my jail cell then mumbles "And stay away from Carl.. he's mine"
I open my mouth to say something but I'm so in shock that nothing manages to come out.
She walks away with a smile, talking to some other person down the hall.