Chapter 35

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Bailey


I stood on the porch of me and Daryls house smoking a cigarette with the rosary in my hands that I got back at when me and Maggie were trapped I decided i needed to get rid of it. I walked to Carols house and she was there sitting and smoking as well "those things will kill you." I said with a chuckle and she raised her eyebrows at me.

I walked up the porch steps and held out the rosary "I'm not religious and I know you are or you used to be i don't know but here." I said "Thanks." she said as she took it with a smile and I walked back to the house.

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I woke up in Daryl's arms both of us naked, I started to kiss his neck gently he was now stiring. I continued and I hit his collar bones kissing them still gently "hmm." he grumbled and I chuckled I them wemt and kissed him on the lips i leaned back and was about to get out of bed when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back down.

"hey" I laughed and he smirked "didnt think you'd get away that easily did you?" he asked and i smiled "I hoped not." he leaned down and kissed me then laid me on then bed and started to kiss my neck then my collar bones and he kept going down leaving a trail of kisses down my body.

I was enjoying everything tell I heard the sound of our alarm and I groaned and he popped his head up and I kissed his lips and then turned and turned the alarm off. I start to feel his fingers on my back and I close my eyes knowing he sees the bruises again from when that man kicked me.

"You never told me what they did to you and Maggie back there." he says "To us? They did nothing." I say simply and turn back over leaning on my elbow my head in my hand and I looked him in the eyes. "Then what are those?" he asks raising his eyebrows "They're dead, were not." I said looking down playing with the sheets. Then his hand was on my hand and he lifted my chin and kissed me.

"Okay time to get ready, I have a shift to get to." I said getting up and getting dressed and leaving to go to my shift at the wall.

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"Hey." I hear Daryls voice "Hey" I say back and climbing down the guard post. "You snuck of this morning." he says "Yeah I had an early morning shift and I didn't want to wake you." I say kissing him "Okay well Denise asked me to go on a run with her." "Just you and her?" I ask "And Rosita." "Okay then go." I say nodding my head "Be careful though please." "Always am." he says a smirk on his lips and he leans down and kisses me on the lips and I smile.

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It's been awhile and I'm starting to worry a little bit when I hear the door open then close and I look up from the cutting Gabe's hair to see Daryl standing there "Daryl!" Skylar yells running up and hugging him and I can tell somethings wrong "Gabe take your brother upstairs play with him for a bit." i whisper "Come on skylar lets go play." Gabe says taking him upstairs.

"Whats wrong?" i say looking at him and walking closer to him and he starts to tear up "hey?" i say and he hugs me wrapping his arms around my waist and i put my arms around his neck and hold his head that he has buried in my neck. "It's okay whats going on?" I try to sooth him and figure out whats going on.

He looks up at me and looks me in the eyes "Denise died." he says and he goes on telling me about how the man who stole his bike and cross bow came and shot her with his cross bow, then all about how they got free.

"Okay I'll help you bury her." I say walking out the door and to the grave yard and when Daryl shows up he has whiskey in his hand and he takes a swig anger on his face and then he starts to help me dig making another spot for the dead.

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