burning love

New people- 30

Its been a few days since Daryl hit me. Everyday he tries to show he is sorry and that its an accident. I don't know if i can forgive him, it hurts so bad not only physically but mentally too. I'm laying in my bed looking at the ceiling throwing a bouncy ball, that i found on a run at a candy store, at the wall. I closed my eyes just thinking, I threw the ball at the wall and expected it to come back at me but it didn't. I opened my eyes and saw that Rick had caught the ball and was looking at me.

     "Can I help you?" I asked in a monotone.

"Yea I need you to pack your stuff. We're gonna make it harder for the Governor to attack. We're gonna pack our stuff and hide it in the woods Carl, Beth, Judith, and Hershel are going in the woods til its done. I was hoping you would go with them?" 

"No I will not Carl can protect them. I'm gonna fight." I said jumping down from my bed and grabbing the bouncy ball I began packing my things orderly in bags. Rick left the room shaking his head. When I was done i threw my bags over my shoulder and headed to the car where I threw my things in. I walked up to Rick adjusting my sword on my back and my hunting knife on my thigh the same with my glock. I shoved a small knife in my bra, and put two throwing knives in my combat boots. 

"Where do you want me?" I asked Rick as I walked up to him and Daryl.

"Wait what? She is going in the woods with Carl. Rick." Daryl said agitated.

"No I'm going in the tombs and I already told Rick that," I argued back, "Now where do you want me?" 

"Come with me I will show you." Rick said trying to lead me away from the tension that surrounded us. 

"No she ain't going anywhere but to the damn woods." Daryl said grabbing my wrist, pulling me back towards him. I ripped my hand from Rick and swung it around to connect with Daryl's face. He let go of my hand as he stumbled back and fell on his butt. 

"Don't you ever fucking touch me again, you got me. I fucking kill you." I yelled standing over Daryl and pointing my finger in his face. Daryl jumped up at lunged at me. I dodged him as he went to attack me. He came at me again but I grabbed his arm and shoved him up against the fence with his hand shoved up his back. I grabbed my gun and cocked it pointing it his head. 

" DON'T. TOUCH. ME." I said shoving the barrel harder into his skull. Rick came up behind me stealth mode and grabbed my gun and yanked me off him.

"You lost the chance to touch me and tell me what to do. You lost that when you hit me. I will fucking kill you. You hear me, I will kill you one day!" I screamed as Rick pulled me away. 

"Bella calm the hell down now." Rick yelled in my ear as he set me down.

"Im good" I said pacing back and fourth now inside the prison.

"Im gonna have you here, alright?" Rick said. I nodded my head. I walked through the prison checking the perimeter to make sure nothing was wrong. I kinda feel bad now. I mean I know I was pushing my luck when he hit me it wasnt all his fault. I should have just backed down. Maybe I should apologize for hitting him and threatening him. I walked through the prison to the infirmary room where he would probably be getting looked at. I walked around the corner to see him. 

"Daryl we need to talk." I said.

"Not now, wait till this is over with. Rick just said places so go." Daryl said sternly. I walked to my place in the tombs. We all waited in our spots for a good half hour before we felt the building rattle from the shoots being fired at the prison. I heard the gates fall and shortly after people walking in the prison. I stayed expectantly silent when the creaking of the gates to the tomb creaked. I had the eerie feeling that I was in a horror movie or possible a haunted maze. I waited for the signal. I kept crept down in my little corner. It kinda reminded me of when my dad would come home drunk and I would hide in the corner of my room, it never really did anything to protect me. The tombs became silent and then I heard the bang come from the flash bang. I jumped up and peeked around the corner. I saw someone with their back turned to me. I snaked my hand around and grabbed his head snapping it to the side snapping his neck. I felt the grip of a warm hand and swished around stabbing the person in the side of the head. I charged down the hallway shooting at the governor and his men. We chased them outside.