The Rhee's (Daryl Dixon Fan Fic)

Tear In My Heart

Sometimes you gotta bleed to know

That you're alive and have a soul

But it takes someone to come around

To show you how

Tear In My Heart ~ TØP
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(This is a cringe warning. I mean you cringe anyway, but you will see 'the guy' or 'the dude'. You have been warned.)

Harley's POV

"These people, they are good people."

"Now Taylor, I think Lou will disagree with you."

"Look. I get it. You want blood. Take it from me."

"No. Take it from me. These people really are good people."

"Now Taylor, Daryl, that right there is a lie. And I also know that y'all aren't 'siblings'. That's lie number two. Go ahead boys. Teach them. Teach them all the way."

Two men started beating them up. Daryl tried to get to Taylor, but they kept beating him down. The guy brings me out and a fatter guy got Carl. Rick yells,

"Leave them be!"

Me and Carl was whimpering and I looked at Rick. If there was one thing I learned from Rick, when he tilts his head, stuff is about to go down.

Taylor's POV

There was a man on top of me punching me. He got up and pulled me up to. He threw me on the car and punched my stomach. Blood started to come out of my mouth. I heard a gunshot and saw Joe was stumbling backwards. I caught a glance at Rick and he looked pissed. I mean who wouldn't?

The guy punched me, and I fell to the ground. I started to see black dots and I thought of Daryl. I whispered,

"Daryl..."

He threw me on the car again and I saw Rick bite a chunk of skin out of Joe's neck. Michonne grabbed the gun and killed the guy behind her. She also shot the guy behind Daryl and was about to shoot the man that was beating me up, but Daryl threw a punch a him.

Rick grabbed a knife from Joe, and said

"He's mine."

He walked to the guy that had Carl and was stabbing him. Michonne shot the guy that had Harley. She ran to me and gently hugged me. I held her close and looked at Daryl. He was beating a guy's head in. I gasped and said,

"Rick! He's dead. Hurry!"

I turned to Harley and said,

"Go to Michonne right now."

She nodded and I touched Daryl's shoulder.

"Please stop Daryl."

He kept beating him and I limped to Rick. He was looking at the guy on the ground and I grabbed his arm. He looked at me and I looked at his eyes. They are usually a light blue color, similar to mine, but now they are almost a black color. I sighed. This wasn't the Rick I knew. I pointed to where Daryl was.

"He won't stop and it's starting to worry me. Please get him off." He nodded and went to pull him off the guy.

Carl ran to me and I whispered,

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine. The real question is are you alright? Because you look like crap."

I chuckled and said,

"Wow Carl. Thanks for making me feel better. Do I really look that bad?"

"Well, considering you have a black eye, your lip it busted open, your arm is bleeding, and you have a scratch on your neck. Other than that, you look fine."

I smiled and looked at where Daryl and Rick was. I saw Daryl look at me and he started running. I said,

"Carl, you might wanna move."

He moved out of the way when he saw Daryl basically running full speed towards me. He fell into my arms, making us stumble back a little. He kissed me and buried his head on the side that my neck wasn't cut.

"I'm so sorry. I tried to make them stop. I tried to get to you. They kept getting in my way."

I kissed his head and played with his hair.

"Daryl, calm down. You just beat a guy to death."

He pulled me closer to him and whispered,

"Damnit Taylor. You know what?"

He looked at me.

"What?"

"You're the Tear In My Heart."
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Did you see what I did there?

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