My Damaged Hero (Daryl Dixon Fanfiction//love story)

I cant love him

hey guys thanks for reading this story so far far it means so much.

if you guys love thos tv shpw called supernatural I am so sad because they are coming to wear I live on my birthday but the tickets are sold out so anoying lolol

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Annaxxxxxxx

We have been walking for about hour and I am so tired, we madw small talk but not alot he told me how he has a brother but he got hand cuffed to a roof but he said he is still alive oh god I hope so ,for his sake. He told me all about the group about how he doesn't really talk to them but he knows all of the gossip which made me laugh. He said the main leader called rick who has a wife and she  thought he was dead so she slept with his best friend shane who daryl told me to stay away from, which I take his word for. Daryl seems nice and protective but he doesn't like to show it but I can see right through it. I think I want to be more than friends but at the same time I dont, I cant get attached to someone in a world like this its to dangerous and I dont want to loose him.

We come into an opening outside the forest treeline where an RV is parked around with an old man taking watch on roof of the RV which I think is Dale if I am right,there are also people around cars looking in them with two children who are playing tag around the abandoned cars. It makes me smile that children can be that innocent and still play and have fun while the worlds gone to shit hopefully they sont have to sacrifice anyone they love because that will break them.

Daryl gave me a reassuring nod and walked ahead of me towards the clearing, he spoke up to random strangers as I stayed behind him "Guys this is Chase lincon we ran into each other in the woods where she saved my life, don't harm her in anyway. And Shane I swear to god if you say anything about another mouth to feed I'll tear your head off" Daryl growled turning his head to shane before he can open him mouth to anything. I bit my lip feeling slightly bad I may actually be another mouth to feed and a man wearing a sherif's hat stepped forward holding his hand out for me to shake "I'm Rick, that's my son" he pointed to a small boy around he age of 10 behind him "Carl, beside him is my wife Lori" I nodded shaking her hand as well and smiled slightly "nice to meet you in this fucked up world" we both laughed quietly shaking your heads and I'm soon introduced to everyone else.