Chapter 28- Part 2- Dastan's P.O.V

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"You're such an Idiot Ary-Anna" I chuffed and crossed my arms. I mean yeah I guess I was technically doing 'the dirty' but it's different this time, Im different this time, I think.

She squinted her eyes and look straight at me as she too crossed her arms then started walking around me. I tried to keep a poker face but it is hard not to laugh at how hard she's trying to intimidate me.

"Daryl is going to kill you." She stood infront of me with a dead serious face. Her tone was flat and her words held no emotion but I could see how worried she was in her wide brown eyes. Well I'm worried too .. I guess, Daryl could fuck me up in seconds.

"Don't worry about it" I gave a small smile and held her face for a second then began to walk towards the doors.

"Dastan I like this group, I don't want to end up having to leave" She pleaded as I was about to turn the golden door knob. I sighed and slumped my shoulders as the guilt started erupting inside, can I really jeopardize my sister's happiness for the sake of my own pleasures?

"I'll stop" I whispered loud enough to reach her then twisted the door knob and walked out of the room.

After 5 minutes of wondering around I finally found our room which happened to be the last one to the left on the second floor. I must admit I was quite impressed with Ary-Anna for getting this room as it was quite grande. The light from the full moon poured in through the large window balcony doors onto the varnish wooden floors and the two handcrafted wooden beds. The beddings were a soft shade of blue with gold designs covering it. This was also evident in the curtains and carpet.

I yawned and walked towards the bed with my duffel bag on top of it. Ive hardly slept recently and there's ugly bags under my eyes to prove it. In an effortless manner I took my shirt off and opened the bag to find the vest I had 'borrowed' from a store we managed to raid yesterday.

As my hand searched for it I heard a small gasp from the doorway and quickly looked up to see a flushed Beth standing nervously with her eyes landing on the floor then back at me.

"What's up Bethy?" I asked as I carried on looking for my vest.

"I like that" She smiled with her cheeks in a light shade of pink as she shyly walked towards me. 

"Like what?" I asked and gave up on looking for my vest.

"you calling me Bethy" she giggled shyly from only a few centimetres away.

I smiled warily, not knowing where this was going and opened my mouth to tell her I needed to get my beauty sleep but before I could she tip toed and pressed her lips against mine.

Her daisy-like scent engulfed me as her soft lips slowly kissed mine. I lifted my arm and was about to pull her closer but out of nowhere a flashback of Ava crying in my arms when Merle turned into a walker jolted in my mind.

This isn't right, not with Beth.

"What the fuck?" a voice I know all too well spitted from, you guessed it, the fricken doorway.

I pushed Beth away and turned to see Ava looking at me with disgust.

"Ava calm down, let me explain" I calmly said as I slowly walked towards her. She shook her head slowly in disbelief as her eyes watered, I was only a few steps away from her when she threw my vest at me and ran down the hallway.

"Ava wait!" I called as I ran after her but she's hella fast when she's pissed off, also when she's not. Basically she's just hella fast!

Rick came out of the room on my side and grabbed my arm as Ava ran down the stairs.

"What's going on?" He asked with concern and tiredness evident in his tone.

"Uh Beth, Ava" was all I managed to say before breaking free from his hold and running down the stairs and out of the house.

I ran out just in time to see Daryl grab her and say something to her. Ah Great, I am definitely dead now.

"Dastan what the fuck is going on?" Ariana asked in a pissed tone. As she ran out the house, her eyes fell on Ava and Daryl and she held my arm tightly, okay there's a chance we're both dead then.

"I can explain" I groaned but she started pulling me towards the house and we started jogging up the stairs. It wasn't long until I heard heavy footsteps running after us and shouting "I'm gonna kill ya, ya hear me!".

Just in time we got into our room and locked the door behind us.
"Dastan! You said you'd leave it !" Ary-Anna shouted as Daryl began banging on the door.
"I didn't do anything! It's just a misunderstanding!" I shouted back whilst looking for some kind of weapon.
"A misunderstanding? I'm going to die because of a misunderstanding? Fuck you Dastan!" She hysterically shouted and threw her arms in the air. Before I could reply, the banging on the door stopped and silence filled the room. We both stared at eachother warily and waited for him to perhaps jump through the window.

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