Famous Love(Daryl Dixon Love Fanfiction)

Black Sheep

Authors note: I'm really sorry about the delay. It's been years since I've been able to write and I was just able to get on to my account due to password issues. I'm really happy you guys are still cheering for this story and my other one. It means a lot to me! Please enjoy the new chapter and I would love feedback! Thank you!

"Let me tell you something sweetheart..." Merle snarled at me. I started to get filled with rage, I have had enough. "What?!" I snarled back. "Maybe if you weren't such a whore, having all these different men in your house, my baby brother might actually like you!" Merle yelled. My mouth dropped open. "Whore?! Who are you calling a whore?! You don't know a thing about me!" I yelled back in anger.

All my band mates were staring at the scene. I was so angry I thought I was going to burst into tears. I ran outside to get some air. Brad followed behind. As I stood outside the cool refreshing air I felt tears on my face along with heat on my checks. "What happened back there?" Brad asked. "He thinks I'm a whore" I said sniffling. "Hey, it's gonna be okay. Only you decide who you are, nobody else." Brad said. "I felt my heart beat calm and my tears start drying up. "I just wanna go home..." I quietly said. "Alright, let's take ya home." Brad said.

The ride home was quiet. We pulled in my drive way and Brad turned to me. "Hey listen, I think maybe me and the guys are gonna head out. I figured maybe you need some time for yourself." He said. I put my head low in disappointment. "Okay I understand." We all hugged and said our goodbyes and I watched my band members drive away from my front porch in the night. It was quiet out, lightening bugs flying around my porch, with my porch light on. I just stood there and watched and enjoyed the quiet up until I heard a truck coming down the road.

I realized quickly it was Merle and Daryl when they pulled into their driveway next door and got out of their truck. I saw Merle quickly walk inside the house while Daryl stopped in his tracks and looked right at me. He looked angry but sad at the same time.

My emotions were becoming too much for me. I turned from his gazed and quickly headed inside my house. As I shut the door behind me and locked it. I held my back against it and slid down to the floor and all I could do was cry. The worst ending to what was suppose to be a good night I could have ever had.