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The growling of hundreds of walkers echoed throughout your ears, you made very little noise, the only being your ragged breathing, oh how you wished that everyone else was alright, and more importantly that you would get out of this alive. How did you get in this situation to begin with? Well back at Alexandria supplies had been running scarcely low, and Rick needed volunteers to go on a run, you being a valuable member of the group since the very beginning of the apocalypse of course volunteered first, and this time their was no one to tell you no, why? Probably because your redneck husband would've busted a nut if you said you would be going which would result in insult calling, and yelling, and then a heated makeout session, but still wouldn't be able to go, one time he locked you in a closet so you wouldn't go out. But that's what happens when a volcano meets an tornado. So luckily for you Daryl was off on a three day hunt, today being day two. "You sure it's a good idea to go on this run (y/n)" Rick asked; putting his hands on his hips and tilting his head. "Look Rick, I haven't been out in a while, and we need the supplies, he won't ever know I was gone." Wrong! Daryl came back a day early because he found really good game, so he saw no point in risking it and being out another day, he rolled up to the gates which were open by a nervous looking Eugene. This made him suspect something. "Something happened while I was gone?" "Huh their may or may not have been an unexpected turn in events where (y/n) is stranded in a small town full of walkers" Eugene spoke quickly. That was it for Daryl, he got off his bike as he saw Rick approaching him. "Rick! Where the fuck is (y/n)!" "Look Daryl-" Rick was cut off "Why aren't we looking for her!?" "Its getting dark, we'll go at first light, just-" again Daryl left him at mid sentence, he turned on his heels and got on the motorcycle. "Goddammit (y/n) just hang tight, I'm coming to get you, you are so getting it when we get home"
