My Damaged Savior (A Daryl Dixon Love Story) [Pre apocalyptic] Wattys 2019

Chapter 20

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*Third person POV*

It was quiet between them for a good 10 minutes before she finally spoke. "What are you doing out here?" she asked him. She was still sitting on her car hood and he was now standing at the front of his truck leaning against it looking over at her. She sighed waiting for an answer.

"Came te make sure ye were alright," he said softly. She snorted and ran a hand through her hair. "That's funny coming from the person that hasn't spoke to me in almost two weeks," she retorted. She could see him out of the corner of her eye shifting uncomfortably.

"Girl like ye shouldn't be out 'ere this late. It's dangerous, don't know wha' ye would run into," he said. Once again she snorted. "What do you even care?" she asked him. It fell silent again. Apparently he didn't have an answer or he was thinking of one.

"I care," he whispered. She had to strain to listen to him but she heard it. She bit her lip and watched him out of the corner of her eye. "No you don't. That's just it you never did. You never cared!" her voice was getting louder and she could see Daryl cringing.

"You pretended! Lead me on, holding my hand, calling me Darlin', and then kissing me before you stormed off. What was all that, just an act to get into my pants?" she was angry with him at this point and wanted to let him have it while he just stood there and took it.

She got down from the hood of her car and walked over to him. "I'm starting to believe that you never really liked me at all. You just got pleasure out of messing with me. You know, I really started to like you, and I thought you did me too but I guess I was wrong. You never wanted me at all."