Bitten ( Daryl Dixon / The Walking Dead Fanfic )

Chapter 21- Part 1

"She really should've woken up by now" I heard someone murmur.  Wait what I didn't die? I never seem to

"Go away" I muttered in annoyance, can't they see I'm dying here?

But instead of hearing them swiftly and quietly leave the room, they seem to completely ignore me and stay where they are.

"Fuck off !fuck off !fuck off!" I growled with every bit of strength I had.

"Eh?" I heard a rough manly voice reply with confusion. I looked to see that the voice had come from a man wearing a sleevless black leather vest revealing his rather muscular arms. He was sitting at the end of my small bed and staring at me with those breathtaking Georgian blue eyes.

"Daryl" I gasped in disbelief, He's alive?

"W-what are you doing here?" I whisper shouted to make sure no one heard us.

"Did the bullet go through ye brain ?" he chuckled whilst scooting closer and pretending to examine my head for injuries.

Is he crazy ? This isn't the time to be playing games!

I slapped his hands off and  quickly took in my surroundings to find the exit. To my disbelief we were in a small grey cell, I- I'm at the Prison!

"Oh Daryl you beautiful human being!" I squealed and threw my arms around his neck tightly and practically jumped into his lap. He stiffened a bit and tried to slowly pull away but I held on even tighter. I'm at the prison ! Which means I'm still alive and not kidnapped! Wow okay that sounds weird.

"Are you two love birds done yet?" Ava asked whilst making a gagging face which made Daryl turn a shade of red whilst I slowly pulled away.

"It's just great to be back!" I laughed and threw my hands up but ended up hitting the top bunk causing both of them to laugh. "Well welcome back" Daryl smiled and then winked.

Man that smile.... that sexy smile. Shutup Ariana and focus !

"Uh thanks.. but we've got to leave.  It's a miracle this place hasn't been blown up already, everyone needs to pa-" "What the hell ya on about?" Daryl cut me off whilst staring at me like I was crazy. Well atleast his tone wasnt as harsh as it usually was and he was still sitting next to me eventhough my knees were pretty much leaning  on his lap.

Oh my well isn't this just fiiineee. Oh my god what's wrong with me today ?!

"uhh" Was all I could say whilst starring into those worried blue eyes. uhh?? God I sound like a dork.

He opened his mouth but before he could say anything I pinched his nose.  his fuckin nose !!

"Did we not get attacked with a fricken gun fire" I basically asked whilst still holding the bridge of his nose with my thumb and pointing finger. 

"Okay... ya can let go now" he replied looking confused as ever. Probably wishing he wasnt the one here when I woke up, that hurt.