A Dixon Sister?

Chapter 38

Emma POV

Andrea met Judith and spoke with Carol, before leaving in one of the prison cars with one of our spare hand guns. We all went inside and talked for a while. I spoke with Daryl, who was making me go on a run with Rick, Carl and Michonne.

"Your joking". I asked.

"Nope". Daryl said.

"Why me". I moaned.

"Because Rick trusts you and needs someone Carl will listen to. Your also good with silent weapons and your always alert so if sameri over ther tries anything shes going to be sorry". Daryl explained.

"Ugh. Fine". I grumbled.

"Good girl". Daryl mocked.

"Aww shut up". I said as I playfully punched him in the sholder.

"Ow. That hurt". Daryl said as he rubbed his arm and pouted.

"Ha ha". I said.

"Your mean". Daryl joked, knowing out of the three of us I was the kindest, even though I had gotten the worst of Dad's drunken abuse.

"Yeah what ever". I waved it off. "I'm going to bed cos ive got to go on that run tomorrow". I said as I gave Daryl a hug.

"Right. I'll try not to wake you when I go to bed". Daryl said as he hugged me back.

"Ok. Night Dare". I said as I let go from the hug.

"Night em". Daryl replied smirking at the nickname, I hadn't called him in ages.

"Goodnight everyone". I said half way up the stairs.

There was a chorus of 'Goodnights' and 'sleep well' wishes as I walked into Daryl and I's cell. I clambered into the Daryl's bunk, to lazy to climb into my own. I took my weapons off my back and lied them next to me. I fell onto the pillow and pulled the covers up to my chin.

Maybe tonight i'll have a goodnights sleep.

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Daryl POV

After Emma went to bed I walked over to Rick, only just noticing that Beth was singing to Judith. I gave Rick a nod before leaning on the wall next to him.

"Is Emma alright. I heard her screaming before". Rick asked, genuine consern lased his voice.

"Yeah, she just saw a massive spider and it shocked her". I lied no one needed to know about the nightmares. Herschal already knew about the scars and promised he wouldn't tell anyone.

"Oh. Is she alright to come tomorrow. If she was doing something with you and Merle thats fine, I could just use a hand". Rick said.

"Nah. She wasn't doing anything with me and Merle, think she just wanted to sit around all day. But she's coming, after a lot of complaining". I joked.

Rick huffed a laugh."Well I think i'm going to follow Emma's leed and also go to bed". Rick yawned.

"Night". I said.

"Night". Rick said, tiredly as he walked into his cell.

I yawned and streched my arms above my head. There was bearly anyone else up so I quietly walked up the porch steps and into Emma and I's cell. I saw her sprawled out on my bunk, her face in the pillow, her right arm off the bed along with her right leg. I smirked at the sight before taking off my crossbow and climbing into her bed.