Worth In This Hell (Daryl X Glenn's Cousin Reader)

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Sorry for not updating much. I lost the TWD vibe cuz its not back till October 😭😭💔

-Armayne♦

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You were expecting Glenn to question you after getting back to the prison. His worried glances through out the whole run, gave it away. But strangely enough, he didn't. It's not that you were complaining, or anything.

The sound of steel clinking made you glance up from the knife you were playing with on your hands. You saw Daryl leaning on the frame while taking a look at your room then at you.

"... Rick called a meeting. We need to plan how we're gonna get to that factory you we're talkin' about."
He said a bit awkwardly. The two of you hadn't have a full conversation ever since you used him as tissue yesterday. Mainly, because you felt embarrassed and weak for crying.

"Yeah, I'll be right down." You said as you stared at him waiting for him to leave. But he seemed to have other plans, as he entered your cell and sat on the floor in front of you.

"Okay... What are you doing?" You asked confused by his actions.

He shrugged like he always does and leaned his head back. "I need to tell you somethin',"

"What is it?" You asked tilting your head to the side as you took in his dirty rugged look, messy long hair and torn sleeves.

Damn. How can he be dirty and hot a-- wait what the fu-

Your thoughts got cut off when he answered, "Yesterday... Glen was worried sick. He tried to talk to you, but I stopped him... Figured, you didn't need to tell him what happened, and ya didn't need to get grounded. I just told him, to let it go."

"Oh...wow. Uhm... Thanks for the save, I guess."

"I saved your ass from getting grounded, but you have to pay me," You whipped your head up to meet his eyes. Pay?

He must've seen the look in my face and continued. "Stay with me during runs, and listen to me. You ain't allowed to sneak away again. Got it, sunshine?"

This made you smile a bit. The thought of him caring made you happy for some reason.

"What? You my chaperone now or somethin'?" You said jokingly.

He just shrugged and stood up. You did the same, and both of you went down to where Rick and a few more others are waiting.

Rick waited till you were close enough to be seen by everyone before asking, "You gotta plan?"

ווווTime Skip•×•×•×•×

Everyone was positioned in two parts of factory fence. Others on the Right side where most walkers walked aimlessly and you, Daryl, Glenn, Maggie, and Rick on the side where the trucks are parked.

The plan was simple. The people on the left side guards around the perimeter and also make noises to attract the walkers, while Rick and Daryl make a run for two trucks. Glenn, Maggie and you will open the gates, but also make sure walkers don't get too close to Rick and Daryl. You told them to close the gates after, Because you don't think letting out a bunch of walkers in the open is gonna help any other survivors.

You all waited for Rick's signal on all your walkie talkies.

Go.

We all sprang into action. The sound of clangs and shouts from the people around the fence attracting walkers, and gaining loud growls.

"Go go go!" Rick said to your group. You all start to run for the fence, slitting a hole in the fence big enough to fit one person. You stayed behind and start tying the slit back, while Daryl and the others kill walkers near by.

"Guard our backs! We'll make a run for it!" Rick shouted.

You started stabbing walkers after walkers that came their way and tapped your gun in ready. Everyone agreed not to use any firearms until needed, it would  attract walkers miles away.

You took a glance at Daryl and saw him trying to power the engine, while a walker was grabbing at his feet. Grabbing your gun you aimed for the walker and was about to shoot when you heard Glenn.

"Y/N!!" This made you snap your head back, and fell to the ground,  with two walkers snapping their rotting teeth at your neck, dropping your gun in the process. You groaned in pain and held the steel bar against the walkers necks.

"Shit." You were groaning in pain and trying your best to hold the walkers but your arms was about to give.

"Glenn!!! Daryl!!" Tears were slipping from your eyes as you screeched for help. You can see the shadows of walkers closing in as you struggled under the two.

But even in your situation, a part of you was still worried if Daryl got the walker off. It almost made you laugh and confused at the same time.

I am gonna die today. I swear, this is it. Death for two trucks of supplies. What a noble way to die, huh?