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"What do we do with him?" Glenn asked about Randle. Randle was someone the men brought back with them, when they went to get dad. They have him locked up in the barn for now...


"Can't we use him around her?" I write, looking around the group. 


"Why? So he can earn our trust and get a gun, then kill us?" Jace snapped at me. 


"Well i don't see you coming up with an ideal, Jace." I write, rolling my eyes at his name. He mumbled something and shook his head.


"I say we kill 'em." Jace added, staring straight at me. I shook my head and leaned against the door frame. 


"We don't kill innocent people." Dale added, pausing then looking over at me. "Let's drive him out far away from the farm when he's better. Give him a chance, Rick." Dale begged, his eyes staring into Ricks.


"What if he finds his group? What if later we run into them? What if they find their way here?" Jace growled, running a hand through his hair.


"You guys said he was blind folded." Hershel added, looking at all of us. 


"I'm sorry Dale, but Jace is right." Rick sighed, shaking his head.


"So, how do we do this?" Jace asked, smirking at me and Dale.  I clenched my fist, fighting the urge to knock that look off his damn face. 


"I can't believe you guys." Dale said disappointed. "This is a human life you're planning on taking!" Dale yelled, walking away and going out side.


"Just..." I sighed as i signed to Rick. "Make it fast and painless."


•••••••


Everyone besides me, Dale and Carl was in the barn, waiting for Randels excursion. Poor kid.


I stood on the top of the Rv, watching the stars. Beautiful.


"Do it dad! Do it!" Carl's voice was heard, loud and clear. I look down and found him at the doors, watching that sick show. Rick said a few things to Jace and then Jace took Carl into the house. 


"Whats going on?" Randel begged, sitting on his knees. Daryl stood there, no emotion on his face. The door was open so i can see them. Daryl's eyes locked on mine and they instantly softened, but mine were hard and mad. 


"Ahhh!" A scream was heard from somewhere in the field. I climbed down and took off running towards the source of the scream, along with Daryl and Rick. They ended up ahead of me even though I took off first. 


"Dale!" I screamed in my mind, tears falling down my face as i saw him laying down with a walker ripping out his insides. "No! Please no!" I repeated in my head, as Daryl pulled me back and put me in Rick's arms as he walked up to Dale. Hershel soon made his way over and looked petrified. "Help him! Please!" My eyes begged dad, but i knew he couldn't 


"It's too late." Hershel mumbled, turning away from the sight..


"Sorry brother." 


*Time skip*


Dales face flashed through my mind. The fear in his eyes, the screams of pain, everything. I wasn't close to the man much, but he was a great guy. He kept the group together.

Shaking my head, i finish getting dressed and combing my hair. Rick and Jace took Randle out and are gonna drop him off somewhere far out. They've been gone for a good hour now, but im not worried.

Walking down stairs i was greeted by the sight of all the group im my living room. Dad must be letting them stay in the house now. I grab a small drink of water and walk outside, seeing Daryl not paying me any attention. I quietly walk up behind him and grab his shoulders, making him jump and turn around. Grabbing my wrist and pinning me too the wall.

"Nicole." Daryl growles, narrowing his eyes at me, as i stiffle a laugh. "I coulda killed ye girly." Daryl shakes his head, not moving from this potion.

I smile like and idiot and roll my eyes, trying to get out of his grasp. He stared me down, smirking. He pushed his body closer too mine, as i tried to get out of his hold.

"Tch. Weakling." He smirked, greatly amused of my pathetic attempt to get lose. I stopped for a minute, smirking and staring him in the eyes. I got real close tp his face, nose to nose. I pushed my body, hard against his, grinding against him a little. He bit his lip and closed his eyes, his grip loosening just enough for my to pull my wrist free and push him away.

I stuck my tongue out at him and went for the door. He glared at me harshly. I just smiled innocently over my shoulder. His glare didn't let up.

"Imma get you for that babe."


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