Chapter 17

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Daryl POV

       I sat outside the tent furisly whittling an arrow,"Where the

hell is she?" I mumbled angerly, I left for 5 minutes to take a piss

and I came back she was gone. Maggie said that Anastasia, Rick

and Chinaman all left to get Hershel; that damn girl lives up to her

nickname little fox. She knew that if I was there I would have

stopped her, but instead she keeps trying to play the hero and

what she going to end up is dead. I kept thinking about her,

'what if she was hurt or something happened to her and why

we're they taking so long to get back'.My emotions flicked

back and forth between angry or worried about her. I was

too wrapped up in my thoughts an whittled the stick to the

size of a toothpick, I growled and flicked the stick away.

I looked up to see Lori walking towards me.

           "Can you go ride into town, check on Rick and the

others its been hours, im starting to get a bit worried,"Lori

said pleading me.

          I grew angrier no one ever looked for me, and

what was I errand boy now that chinaman's gone too.

      "Go get them yourself, I ain't no errand boy,"

I told her brushing her aside.

      "Don't be selfish..."Lori started to whine at me.

      I cut her off,"You think im selfish, I took an arrow

to the side looking for a little girl while ya'll where sitting

on your asses, and tell me what have you done to help

this group huh olive oil!"I said letting out my fustration.

Merle was right ain't no one care about me not even

Anastasia or she wouldn't have left without telling me.

           Lori left with a huff, I'm glad I got to knock her off

her high horse for once. I lite a fire and cooked some

squirrels to pass time. I tried pushing Anastasia

out of my thoughts but she kept coming back, there

was still alot I don't know about her that girl was a god

damn puzzle piece each time I learned something new

about her there was more missing information like

what where the dog tags in her boot she always kept

and what was the commanding tone she sometimes

had.

           I heard a shuffle near me and looked up to see

Carol lookin at my stuff."What are you doin?" I said

from behind her and she jumped turning to face me.

           "Keepin an eye on you" She said as I watched her

closely.

       "Whata peach, did Anastasia tell you to when she left?"

I said with a growl.

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