The Hunter and the Angel (Daryl x reader)

The Unkown

Daryl's pov

I was in front of Denise's door. On one hand, I had this urge to run to (y/n)'s side, on the other, I just wanted to wake up from this nightmare... But I knew it wasn't one... Or not of this kind... It was our reality now. I needed to see her desesperately so I walked in peeking than I saw Maggie standing in the corner of the room. I didn't even have time to make my way to her, that she turned around and muttered "What happened out there? "She looked totally upset. "Shit happened" I screamed at her now noticing (y/n) on the far end of the room. I pushed Maggie out of the way to make it to (y/n) side. "Daryl" she called following me. "How is she?" I asked still frustrated. "She will make it through, she's really though Daryl". While Maggie was speaking to me the only thing that was matter was (y/n). I coudn't quit looking at her. She had a thick bandage around her forehead, her beautiful (e/c) were out of sight, her face was covered in bruises and cuts, some deeper than others. "She was in a critical state when you brought her here but she's stable now. I continued staring at her as she was as pale as the sheets of the bed she was resting in. "We gave her some painkillers. She might be a little dizzy and lost when she woke up, she surely has a pretty bad concussion, even if I can't confirm it.

Maggie stayed silent looking at (y/n) for a brief moment. "Thanks Maggie" I said calmy hugging her strongly. "Thank you" I added now releasing her. "Daryl, she's family, I wouldn't have let her like that. She's important for me too" she said making her way to the door. "Can you keep an eye on her?" She whispered opening the front door slowly. "I will" I responded lifting my head to look at her for the first time since I have been in there.

(Y/n)'s pov

I was half awake, the whole time I had to endure the pain and I still do. What keeps me going was to hear the voice of the people I knew. I could hear Maggie and Daryl conversing. I couldn't move an inch or say a word but I could feel the endless pain of my stomach and my still pounded head. I could feel Daryl's hand holding mine. I Heard Maggie leaving the room, I tried to open my eyes but some how I couldn't even though I tried with all my will, I couldn't get a glimpse of light. All there was was darkness and a rusty voice saying that I had to stay strong, that I could take the time to hear properly. I could hear him praying out loud but still I couldn't move a finger. I couldn't say how long this has been going on, I know Daryl never left my side for more than a few minutes.

How long will it takes before I wake up? What if I never do. What if, while I'm in this coma walkers invade Alexandria and I end up bitten? I don't have any control of what is happening to me. I was slowly driving crazy, I couldn't stand the thought of staying that way. I couldn't stay like that... It couldn't be it... What did I do that was so wrong...? I knew the answer to this... I should have protected my sister's back better on this frightening night. She shouldn't have ended up like that. If it wasn't from me, she propably would still be alive. Why couldn't I had been a better older sister... It would always haunts my everyday but I couldn't stay like that. I just wanted to cry so badly but I wasn't able to shred a tear, what a miserable life I had lived. Within my thinking, I could hear Darryl sootle voice "This fucking bastard will pay sunshine, he will pay the hard price for laying an hand on you. You have my promise (y/n) and he will beg your pardon before I smash his crazy head and kill him in the most horrifying way I can find".

Then suddenly after what I though was eternity, I opened up my eyes, noticing Daryl intensively looking into them. "(Y/n) Daryl whispered cupping my cheek helping me to keep my heavy head up. I wasn't able to speak properly but succeed to let out a "D". He sat on the bed I was in and brought me onto his side. "(Y/n)" he barely whispered again his lips trembling as he hold my almost limb body onto his strong and protective one, just like someone would hold a little child. "Shh" I whispered giving it all that I had to make it loud enough for Daryl to hear. He then brought me even closer and years started brimming in the edges of his intriging brown eyes. His strong muscles were enlassing me and helping me warming up. Confident he added "He's gonna pay (y/n). I promise, and from now on you'll stay with me. I'm not going to let you go. You have been alone long enough, you don't need to keep suffering on you own, you need someone to relay on. You can relay on me (y/n), from now on. I'll be there..." Tears I didn't know I was  holding started falling down as I slowly drifted to sleep again in Daryl's arms.

Hello pookies! I hope you like !!! I was wondering if I start a Supernatural fanfic would anyone read it?
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