Chapter 6

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Daryl's P.O.V

Once I got back to my tent, I laid down. I could've sworn someone was following us. I swear. I could hear footsteps right behind us but I didn't see anyone. Maybe it was a deer. I hope. It'd be nice to get one. I heard someone outside my tent. Who the hell could that be. "Daryl." They whispered. Carol. Goddamnit, she will not get off my back. I unzipped the tent and got out. "What?" I asked gruffly. She was taken back by the way I talked to here. "Well spit it out woman!" "I-I was just wondering how you were holding up a-after Sophia." She said. Sophia. The one that died because of me. "I don't know why should I care! SOPHIA WASNT MINE!" I yelled in her face. She backed down a bit and started to tear up. "I-I was j-" "I DONT CARE! CANT A MAN GET SOME SLEEP AROUND HERE!?" She turned around and walked away crying. I was about ready to turn in for the night when I heard something. "D-DARYL! HELP ME PLEASE!" It came from the barn and it heard like, like Beth. I grabbed my knife and took off sprinting. Shit, shit, shit. Don't be dead, don't be dead! As I got to the barn Rick was already there trying to get the door open. "It won't budge." He said. I started to push and throw my shoulder into the door. I felt someone else beside me. It was Glenn. All three of us were pushing on the barn door and finally it gave in. As I looked around I saw a horrific sight. "Beth?!" I yelled and ran to her. She was tied up. Pants down and- and. "GO GET MAGGIE AND HERSHEL!" I yelled to Glenn and Rick. Glenn took off and Rick went to tell the others. "Don't worry girly, I'm gonna find the fucker who did this, and make them pay."

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