Shane's Sister (Daryl Dixon and Negan)

What Lies Ahead

"Go go!" I yelled to everybody once Carol blew up the window thing. Okay I know your thinking what the fuck is going on, so I'll explain a real quick thing. Jenner tried releasing these air fire bombs to kill everyone in the CDC, Jacqui is staying so she could leave this world. I feel sorry for her, he made her want to die in there. Anyways, "hurry bitch!" I yelled jumping into Shane's SUV. Now, I hated Shane, but I needed to take cover. The place blew up right when we started driving

"So..." Shane started talking as we drove.

"What?" I spat looking up from the bat I had in my hand.

"You know what, I'm tired of you disrespecting me Ray. I've done nothing wrong to you, you've been a fucking bitch to me since you heard about me and L-"

"Shane!" I yelled now furious "let me out of this fucking car" I looked at him.

"No" he kept driving. "I'm not letting you out because we need to talk. Its non of your damn business about me and Lo-" I cut him off by opening up the car door, tucking, and rolling "Hey!" I stopped after a minute of rolling. The cars stopped and Daryl's motorcycle stopped. I had a cut on my forehead that was bleeding, and a scratch on my arm.

"The hell were ye thinkin'?!" Daryl got off of his motorcycle and helped me up. "Ye could of killed ye self!"

"He wouldn't let me out of the car" I shrugged wiping the blood off of my head. "Can I ride with you?" I asked looking at Daryl's bike.

"Sure" he climbed on it then I climbed on wrapping my arms around his torso. I leaned my head on him only to look back up to see walkers. "Get under the cars!" He whisper shouted. Me and him rolled under a min van. He held me to his chest. I'm going to be honest, I liked this moment... I saw Sophia get caught by one of them, she screamed and ran down the hill. Me being me, I'm going to go after a kid! I rolled out from under the car and jumped over the metal thing then rolled down the steep hill. I know it opened back up that cut on my for head, and scratched my ribs up. I got up and ran towards the foot prints that sunk into the mud.

"Sophia!" I yelled picking up a giant ass stick to beat the mother fucker with. I know I looked like a fucking weird ass with all my hair sticking up, sweat,blood and mud all over my face and body. But wouldn't you look the same? "Sophia?!" I yelled and saw one of the Walkers. "You dumb bitch!" I hit it in the head. "Come at me! I know you'd like some of this white ass meat!" I know...I'm racist to myself... I hit it one more time killing it. Man am I tired of these little shits!

Its been about 3 hours looking for Sophia and I can't finder her anywhere. I already found her but I had to get them to follow me so she can run. I left her in a hole thing and when I came back she wasnt there. I sighed wiping off the mud I had on my face. God damn it! I walked back to the highway finding the same walker I killed earlier and kicked him in the head. I kept on walking seeing Rick was already back and comforting Carol who was crying.

"Could you find her?" Carol cried looking at me.

"I found her once, but I had to leave her in a tree hole so I can lure away 3 walkers. I told her if I wasnt back in 5 minutes to run back to the highway and keep , when I came back she wasnt there" I sighed looking at her. She looked mad.

"How could you leave a 12 year old?!" She yelled with her fists balled up. "You left my daughter you son of a bitch!" She yelled.

"I understand what you feel a-" I was cut off

"You don't understand what its like losing a daughter!" She spat then punched me across my face. Everyone gasped. I turned my head slowly looking her in the eyes. This is the time when I would usually beat someone's ass, but right now,

"Yeah. I guess you're right. I haven't lost a daughter, I've lost my Mother and Father" I said feeling tears come to my eyes. "So don't say I don't know" I said quietly and started to walk away. I wasn't in the mood for all of this shit right now. I was walking down the line of cars until Ii stopped at one certain one. It was a cheviot Impala 1967. I felt a smirk come on my face and I hoped into the passenger seat. When I looked for the keys, there they were. They were sitting they're like it was made for me. I started the car up and it was filled of gas, everyone's eyes turned to the sound of the car. "Hot damn this is such a good car."

"Damn right" I turned my head to the passenger seat seeing Daryl hoping into it. "Ye okay?"

"I'll be fine." I said turning off the car. "You know.... at CDC, you said you loved me" I said quietly.

"Ye remember that... sorry I guess" He shifted In his seat. I grabbed his hand lacing it with mine.

"No- No don't apologize. I feel the same" My face flushed with redness. Daryl's eyes traled to my lips. He leaned in slowly, me doing the same until our lips touched. I kissed back wrapping my arms around his neck. In a car, this was kind of hard you would think, but this Impala had like no gap in the middle of the seats. We pulled back slowly for air

"Walsh, would ye be my girlfrien'?" He asked keeping his hands on my waist.

"Dixon, of course" I said with a smile.