My civilisation (D.D)

A hundred: All out war Part one.

It was silent for a moment that you could almost imagine tumbleweed passing through, and crickets chirping as the saviours stared at me, puzzled expressions on their faces. I could have sworn I saw Arat's eye twitch.

But before anyone could respond did I break out into a run as legged it towards the gate of Alexandria. I didn't have long before Negan would be up and walking, and it wouldn't be long before the saviours got a new batch of weapons as I didn't sabotage them all, and the junkyard had many. At least I bought us some time.

Approaching the gate did I see Rosita and Daryl directly on the other side whilst Rick and Carl were higher up, looking down with soft smiles on their faces, although I'm pretty sure I would be given a lecture by one of these fine people later.

"The bag." I screamed. "Take the bag."

With all my might did I chuck the heavy duffel bag up into the air in the hopes it would land on the other side so I could climb quicker without the bag, and so that in the event the saviours got me, they wouldn't get the bullets. There was a shit load in there now that we could use.

The moment Rosita caught the bag with the help of Daryl did I begin to the climb the fence as the saviours scattered and scavenged for any shooting weapons they could get their hands on.

I could see Rick wanted to help me as he tried to extend his arm out, practically being at the top of the gate and all, but Janice was quick to swat his hand.

Man I couldn't wait till someone killed her.

Landing with a quiet thump did I see Rosita take both my hands in each of hers as though to make sure I was real.

"I'm okay." I laughed. "I'm okay."

Giving her hands a squeeze was I quick to turn on my heel to see Daryl already approaching me, I couldn't make out his facial expression as his sandy hair covered his face but I didn't mind.

The redneck was quick to cup my face within his hands as he pressed his lips softly against mine, and I was quick to place the palm of my hand on one side of his cheek and wrap one arm around his neck as I pulled him closer.

I wanted to continue this, progress the liplock but we needed to help our family and so stroking his hair within my fingerless leather glove one last time did I slowly pull away, a small smile on my face.

There was so much we needed to say to one another, but now wasn't the time or place so nuzzling our noses for a few seconds, cherishing each other did we pull away.

I brushed my hand along Daryls arm as I jogged over towards Carl, I couldn't get too close because of the junkyard civilians who had guns pointed in our faces but I didn't need to be quick to yell.

"Carl take the shot."

You may think it was stupid of me to say that outloud, but the saviours were so disorganised and Negan was slightly out of it, that now was the best time to shoot, the junkyard didn't stand a chance without the saviours, and Carl was one of the quickest responders I knew. So he was quick to shoot the trash before they could even respond.

Everyone, including myself, was quick to follow his actions as we held up our guns, our rifles and shot every single soul that crossed us. All that could be heard for miles was the ringing of gunshots as we pulled the trigger of our rifles.

Daryl stuck close by my side as the saviours slowly regained formation, and slowly entered Alexandria all guns blazing.

I used both my hands to shoot my rifle, the kickback hurting like hell considering I was out of practice but alas I continued to pull the trigger anyway as I moved through Alexandria, close to both Daryl and Rosita.

I could see Rick wanted to fight as Janice held him at gunpoint and cursed under my breath, but I wasn't high enough to get a good shot at her.

"Daryl." I breathed. "Gimmie a leg up."

He scrunched his brows at first but after looking up he nodded his head, understanding what I waned to do.

"Run up." He said in a raspy voice.

Once again nodding did I take my rifle in my hands as i broke out into a medium paced run before I jumped onto daryls hands that he was holding out infront of him.

I went to shoot, to kill Janice, but a saviour knocking into Daryl's side made the both of us lose our balance. I had pulled the trigger, but due to the collision it had caused the bullet to rip through Janice's ankle, although it didn't hit where it wanted to, I found it amusing as she began to hop up and down whilst cradling her ankle.

"You good?" He asked in his gruff voice.

"I'm good." I nodded.

I cursed under my breath to hear the gunfire fade, to see the saviours coming out of nowhere, to see Carl and Rick being dragged over towards Negan. If only Sasha sunk her teeth into his neck.

Feeling my hand grasped tightly was I pulled back behind a silver car, Daryl had pulled me against his chest so that I was kneeling in front of me as he wrapped his arms around me and began to load up another gun.

Whilst he did that I watched as Carl and his father were forced on the floor to kneel, me wanting to intervene but there really wasn't anything I could do yet. I had to see how this one played out.

I swallowed harshly as Janice stood to the side, Negan taunting Rick and Carl with Lucille, I wasn't close enough to here what was being said but the moment Negan was about to strike Carl I felt my heart stop.

But then the inevitable happened, and somehow I knew we could win this.

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WE ALL KNOW WHATS GONNA HAPPEN NEXT 😂🐯🐯

Also gonna be some cute Ophelia/Daryl moments soon