Wake the Dead

chapter 51

I was woke by someone lightly shaking my shoulders. I groaned and rolled to the side, feeling like I slept 5 minutes and not wanting to wake up. "Fi ya gotta wake up." Daryl's raspy voice said. Pleasuring shivers were sent down my spine as I remembered last night. "Why?" I groaned like a 2 year old.

"V's comin to change shifts." He said.

"5 more minutes." I groaned in my childish voice. "5 more minutes and V's gona find ya here naked." Daryl said, trying to keep the awkward out of his voice. I huffed, knowing that he was right and rolled onto my back. I noticed that I had a blanket draped over me and I assumed that Daryl went and got it after I fell asleep. The blanket was clinging to my curves, showing off my body. I saw Daryl look over me, seeing what I was seeing, but in a different way. "You checking me out, Dixon?" I asked, teasing him. 

He looked at me for a minute then scoffed as he turned around. "Get dressed." He said and then walked over to look out over the prison and fields. I sighed and grabbed my clothes near by, sliding on my underwear and then my sweatpants. I brushed the blanket away completely and stood up, looking for my bra. "How can you just lose a bra?!" I said, angry that I couldn't find it.

Daryl turned around to see what I was bitching about and eyes widened when he saw me completely topless. He looked down to the ground and awkwardly shifted on his feet. I rolled my eyes at him, secretly enjoying the situation. "It seriously vanished.. Where could it just go?" I wondered out loud as I put a hand on my hip. 

"Jesus Fi, just put ya shirt on." Daryl said in a rushed voice. I loved the effect I had over him with my shirt off so I decided to tease him with it a little more when I saw my shirt was over by where he was standing. I walked over and bent down to pick up my shirt, making sure my chest brushed him as I did. 

I stood up straight, making sure I was as close to Daryl as possible. He couldn't look at the floor anymore because I was so close to him, so he tried to just focus on the walls, but when I lifted my arms over my head with the shirt, I saw his eyes wander over. He was staring at me, but let out a awkward cough and looked away as I slowly pulled the shirt over my head and then let it drop. "Not nice to stare, Dixon." 

"Not nice to tease, Daft." He responded, using my last name. A playful smirk came over my lips as I noticed the tightness in his pants. I looked out to the prison and saw that V was on his way over, right on time. "Come on." I nudged him and then went to pick up the blanket and my gun.

He followed me down the stairs and I opened the door, revealing V making his way over. He gave us a small smile, but then it faded. "Group is gona have a meeting when everyone is awake in the morning." He told us. We both nodded and then let him pass into the guard tower as we walked into the prison. The sky was a weird gray color, so I assumed it was somewhere around 3 or 4 in the morning. 

I was exhausted, but as I walked into the cell block and past the cell that used to be Axel's I was hit by what was happening. Daryl walked me over to his cell and leaned against the doorway. "You quit sleepin on the perch?" I asked him, pulling my gun out of the waist band of my pants. 

"Ya, more privacy in a cell. Don't need these people watchin me sleep." He said as he shrugged his shoulders. I nodded and sat down, pulling off my boots. Daryl leaned his crossbow against the bed and started taking his off also. I grabbed the bundled up blanket and spread it out, but noticed something fall out. I rolled my eyes and chucked it up behind me, making it land on the top bunk. "Stupid bra." I muttered and then laid back close to the wall. I slid my gun under the pillow for quick access just in case and then waited for Daryl to come.

He plopped him self on the bed with a grunt and put his arms behind his head. I could tell he was thinking intensely about something as his face wrinkled up in worry. I let out a sigh and moved to I was cuddled into his side. I knew he wasn't one for being all lovey dovey and cuddling, but I really don't care right now.