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

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hey guys this is my first time doing daryls pov its going to be his for a couple of chapters hope thats ok sorry about any grammar or spelling mistakes

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Annaxxxxxxx

Daryl's p.v.o

She told me to stand down whay is she thinking she'll bloody scare it away. I love her but I am to afraid to tell her and she probably hates me for the way a acted earlier thay was only because I'm terrified I will loose her and I cant let that happen. She is so beautiful the way she is approaching the dear a smile on her face and her hand out I am never seen someone that close to a live dear before who's not trained I think my smile is so bright my checks her hurting but I cant stop smiling, but it all came to a stop when a loud bang went of and the dear and chase went flying back

“chase ” I shouted at the top of my lungs running over to her. She was shot in the stomach and I am crying really hard while I am trying to controll the bleeding suddenly and man comes running out with a shotgun

“what happend, omg I so sorry I didn't see her” his face went white as a ghoust when he saw her lying there and starts to panic while shane and rick ask how to get help, glen comes running over, taking off his jacket and putting it on her wound.

“daryl daryl there is a farm about a mile up the road the man said he will help us” rick shouted and with thay I was of, I picked her up bridal style running through what seems like a farm. My legs are becoming tired but got to keep going her breathing is get faint and faint and I cant loose her she's the only person I love.

When I reached a house an older man came rushing out

“what happend ” he said in a loud voice

“your man shot her can ya please help her” I pleaded he nodded and I followed him inside to a room where he told me to put her pn the bed, he checked her pulse and he stated to panic which made me panic even more.

“son I'm gona need you to leave” he said in a stern voice looking right at me

“no I'm not leavin her” I shouted and rick dragged me out of the room towards the living room

“get the hell of me” I shouted pushing him away from me. I sat on the coach buried my head in my hands and cry silently,  rick slowly made his way over and put a hand on my back I tensed but relaxed after.

“you should get some rest I will wake you if anything happens I promise” he says in a soft voice which I didn't argue with I went to a spare room and cryed myself to sleep.