CHAPTER 3
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DAKOTA'S POV:
" what do you mean 'how did we survive'?" Simon said pushing in front of me protectively.
The sheriff looked at him in a nice manner.
" I mean that some of our group have been killed there by the walkers before. It's riddled with the things!"
Simon just stood like a brick wall, towering at his maximum height of 6 foot.
Daryl stalked off towards the woods again.
" I'm sorry about Daryl, I'm Rick Grimes. " the sheriff-man said.
" nice to meet you, Mr Grimes, I'm Simon Cortez and this is - " I cut him off.
" Dakota, Dakota Evans. " I smiled.
I Decided Rick was a lot like my father.
" nice to meet you. Both. " he grinned back, " now, I'll need your weapons. Ill give them back once you gain my trust. "
" what? No! " Simon shouted. " what if some of those things blow through and - " I cut him off yet again with a 'gentle' nudge to his stomach.
I handed over my Horton and my revolver and the ammo.
Simon did the same, never looking Rick in the eyes.
" set up your camp! Just don't go near the house or barn, they're restricted. " Rick guided then walked off, towards a large tent.
I left Simon to make his camp somewhere else.
I needed privacy.
I walked out across the field to a tree and pulled my one-person-tent out of my bag.
I never thought I'd use it.
It started to get dark very fast.
I saw a faint glimmer of a campfire not far from me.
I walked over to find Daryl roasting the squirrel from earlier on.
Delicious.
He didn't seem to notice me until I sat next to him on the floor.
" what do ya want ya dumb bitch? "
I just looked at him.
" company. " I replied simply. " you seem to be enjoying yourself here." I looked at him, half asking half stating.
I looked at the fire, then me, then the fire again.
" it'd be a whole lot more enjoyable without ya here. " he said.
I wasn't going to argue with him.
I stood up and started walking back to my tent.
I was about halfway there when I heard him call out to me.
" wait, I didn't mean it. " I looked back at him, disbelieving.
He was stood behind me, looking at the floor.
" please, come back and sit wi' me? " he looked like a teenager trying so ask a hopeless crush out.
It made me laugh how he was so harsh just a minute ago.
I smiled at him and walked back over to the fire.
He sat down next to me, very close but I didn't feel uncomfortable.
Our arms brushed against each other and I looked him in the glow of the fire.
DARYL'S POV:
She looked so pretty in the flame, her ginger hair down flowing past her shoulders and her yellow eyes staring into my soul.
Freckles dappled her face.
What was I doing?
She wouldn't like me.
I was being soft.
DAKOTA'S POV:
His features were lit up by the fire, his blue eyes darting to my face every now and again.
He was so sexy it was unbelievable.
I couldn't do this though.
I barely know the man.
Wait, I can do this but I shouldn't be.
What am I doing?
One of my hands reached for his face.
I brushed back some his hair and pulled my fingers though his hair.
His mouth was slightly open.
He was looking at me directly in the eyes, our faces inches away.
His lips looked so soft.
Wait I shouldn't do this.
Too late.
DARYL'S POV:
She leaned in towards me, watching my reaction the whole time, one of her hands behind my head, twining with my hair.
I closed my eyes and leaned in towards her as well, our lips crashing.
I couldn't be doing this.
Our lips moved rhythmically together.
Hers were so soft.
I didn't know where to put my hands.
I decided on her waist.
I pulled her closer to me, getting lost in out embrace.
I felt her tongue touch my lip and I pulled away.
My breathing was deep and heavy, thoughts swirling around my head.
" I'm sorry. " she whispered and started walking away.
" Dakota? DAKOTA? " I shouted after her.
She climbed into her tent and left me on my own.
I looked behind me to find Simon watching from far away.
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THE WALKING DEAD FANFICTION * Sexy Daryl Dixon Love Story *
FanficWhen Dakota Evans and her best friend, Simon Cortez, come across a crossbow wielding man in the middle of an apocalypse, Dakota falls wildly in love with the dirty redneck, only to reveal a dark past and a difficult love triangle.