He's Your Child,Dixon(Daryl Dixon Love Story)

The sound of birds chirping made me to slowly open my eyes. As I sat up,a yawn escape my lips. Stretching my arms makes me feel so comfortable.













"Harley?" I called out to my 10 years old son. I got no respond. "Harley?" I called out once again. No answer. Panick overcame me. I turned around to see him not in my sight. "Shit." I cursed under my breath.













I shoved my feet on my boots and took my Katana,wrapped it around my shoulder and got out of the tent. My eyes were scanning for Harley. But he wasn't anywhere around the camp. Running to the woods. Heartbeat was running fast. A small voice tells me,"Better not be around a walker!" I turned to my left and right. Nothing.













"Harley?!" I called out again through the woods. No answer. "Damn it,Harley!" Then,I saw a walker approaching--Harley! "Shit!" I quickly ran over to the tree but then saw the walker was already dead. The body fell infront of me.













Harley turned around and gave me a smile like nothing happened. "Oh hey,Mom." He greeted. My eyes were wide open. Jaws dropped. My knees dropped on the grassy ground and gave him a tight hug. "For Godsake don't do that again." I mumbled. My breathing slowly went back to normal. He chuckled. "I'm totally fine,Mom."













I rolled my eyes and pulled away from the hug. I sarcastically laugh. "Funny. Now,you seriously have to stop doing that." I groaned but all he responded to me was a laugh. Then,he started to walk back towards our camp.













That blue crystal eyes of his was from his father. His sandy coloured hair was too. And well,the toughness and braveness was also from his father. The skillness was from me.













I sighed before walking behind him. I reached the camp and there he was sitting just beside the tent. The pocket knife he had was full of walker's blood. So,he wiped it away from the ground. He looked up at me with a smile. "Hey,Mom. I forgot to tell you that I got some squirrels." He raised two-three squirrels on a rope,hanging. I slightly nodded. "Alright..." I mumbled.













Suddenly,a car noise past us. Harley quickly stood up and walked beside me. "What was that?" I looked down at him to be met by his blue ones. But I looked up again and shrugged. "We're going to have to find out.."
















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