Daryl Dixon X Reader

Chapter 3

"So yer the girl everyone's been talkin bout" Someone says from the doorway, snapping me out of my daydream.
I quickly open my eyes and sit up.
A guy with black hair, wearing a dark vest, looks down at me.
I say the first thing that comes to my head "People talk about me?"
He snorts then walks in, nodding
"Yeah yer the girl that used to date Carl right?"
My face heats up, as I hop out of bed, my blanket falling to the floor " Wh-what?! No w-we're just friends is all!"
A smirk creeps upon his mouth
"Well that's what your known as"
I cuss under my breath as I cross my arms.
He leans back on the wall and examines me before speaking "The names Daryl"
"I'm Y/N.." I mimic him by standing next to him, glaring and looking him up n down.
He gives me a look with his eyebrows raised.
You laugh a bit and slouch back into the way you usually stand.
"Im goin out to look for supplies, Wonderin if you wan tag along.. I wan know how tough you are" He says and turns to the door.
"Oh.. okay" I nod, feeling really nervous that I have to go back outside.
"Carl and Beth Is comin too, teachin the kids how to track n shit" He walks out and grabs his crossbow.
"Your teaching them how to shit?" I giggle and put my hair up In a high pony tail.
He looks at me with a serious expression "jus get your weapon"
"I don't have one.." You say with a slight frown.
"You are one complicated girl" He sighs and rubs his forehead "Ask Rick for a weapon then meet me at the gates"
"Aye sir!" I nod and put a grey sweater on that beth gave me.
"How old are ya?" He asks before leaving.
"15" I say and walk out.
He just nods in return, walking away.
I sigh and look around, hoping to see Rick waiting for me "Guess I have to look for him.." I mumble to myself and start wondering around.
Few minutes later
Rick shows me a few different guns, I'm not good at aiming so he takes me to the melee weapons.
"This one's just a kitchen knife used for meat" He takes a small knife out of a big box then sets it aside "This Is some sorta  Machete" He takes a medium sword out, not too long or too short.
I nod a bit "That one looks cool"
"There's another sword in here" He digs in the box then takes out a long sword, the handle is pink and the metal part is light silver.
"No one wanted it because of the color" He Chuckles and sets it next to the other weapons "That's all the good ones we got"
I examine them, it's either.. the badass looking machete or the girly sword "Hmm.."
"I could give ya this one for now, if you don't like It, take the other next time" Rick picks up the sword then holds it out to me.
"Okay" I grab the sword while smiling a bit "Thanks, Rick"        
"No problem" He pats my head and smiles.
"Hey Y/N" Carl says while walking over to us, Beth beside him.
"Hey" I turn around and look at them, smiling.
"Nice sword" He nods to me, smirking.
"Thanks" I smirk in return and swing it around.
"It's so.. girly.." Beth says "I like it!"
I smile at her "So what weapons do you guys have?"
"Just a pistol" Carl casually says.
"I have a knife and shotgun" Beth shows me her weapons.
"Cool" I nod.
"You kids better head over to Daryl before he starts yellin" Rick smirks
"Kay" We all say then run over to Daryl, he's sitting on his motor bike, waiting for us.