Please Don't Go

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by DreamDarryl

by DreamDarryl

Nobody ever knows
Nobody ever sees
I left my soul back then
Oh I'm too weak
Please Don't Go ~ Joel Adams
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Me and Daryl have been walking on the road for hours. Last night, we found a funeral house that had a crap load of food. Walkers got in and flooded the place. A car drove up and snatched Beth. They were about to get me but they saw Daryl and sped off.

My cheeks were red and dry from me crying so much.

"Daryl, can we take a break? We don't know where we are and my leg is killing me."

He nodded and me sat on the road. He handed me his ring and whispered,

"Put these in your shoe away from your knives. I'm pretty sure there are people in the woods."

I nodded and sure enough, people came out.

"Well look at what we have here boys. What are y'all doing out here?"

We didn't answer.

"Put your crap on the ground and stand up."

I elbowed Daryl in the arm and started to put my stuff on the ground. Daryl helped me stand up and the man asked,

"What's the matter girl?"

I hesitated before I said,

"I hurt my knee."

After awhile, we started walking. Joe, the leader, was telling us the rules. He asked,

"So what are y'all? And where is your group?"

Daryl looked at me and brushed his hand against mine.

"Me and Daryl are... siblings. And we were staying at this prison. It had fences, a big yard where we were growing crops and had a bourse and pigs, running water, it had everything. This guy who called himself the Governor, ruined it because he didn't want to share it. Everyone split up. There was there of us, but someone got her. We were looking for her, but you found us."

He nodded and one of the guys whistled. Joe walked up there to see what was going on. Daryl whispered,

"Stay behind me okay?"

I nodded and touched his back. He relaxed under my touch and started walking to the building. I removed my hand and heard him grunt.

"What is this place?"

There was a couple of cars. I saw an older dude look at me and I cringed. Daryl noticed and got in front of me and said,

"Claimed."

I laid a blanket from the prison down on the floor and put my bag down. Earlier today, Daryl caught a squirrel and someone else tried to take it from him. Joe chopped it in half and they went from there. So, when Daryl put his bag down, a black trash bag fell out with squirrel in it. They started to say that Daryl stole them, but Joe saw the other dude put them in his bag. So he died.

Soon it was night, and everyone was asleep except for me and Daryl. I looked at him, and he was already looking at me. I blushed a little and he sat up. He whispered,

"Give me my ring. My finger feels lonely."

I hid my face in my hands and laughed. I reached for it and whispered,

"It's warm."

He smiled and put it on there. I put mine on and held his hand. He was playing with my fingers when we heard a car door slam close. He pushed me down gently and handed me his ring. He turned around and pretended to be asleep. I did the same and slowly took my ring off. I put it in my pocket and closed my eyes.
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(Word Count:611)

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