Raven's Pov
I brushed my hand across the water with a small sigh. Sophia was sitting in a tree keeping a watch. We were at a nice creek.
She lowly whistled and I looked up, there was nothing in sight but I could hear them. There were about.. five of them.
I whistled back, causing her to run and join me. She stood beside me, knife in hand. The first one walked out. I looked at Soph with caution but sighed in relief when I saw my necklace resting on her red flannel.
She smiled up at me with a 'Ready' look and I nodded, kicking the water and attracting it. I pulled out my knife but watched her.
She swung at it but only cut a little slit in it's neck. I shook my head. "Remember what I told you, knee." She nodded and kicked the back of its knee, then crashed the knife into the back of its head.
When she got the knife out, I walked over to her, the other four coming out. "You ready Soph?" She nodded with a confident smile.
We walked over to them, they noticed me and started limping towards us. When we got to them, I heard a loud click noise.
My head shot to Soph and she looked at me with those scared eyes, and I realised why. I looked down and there was an arrow in my thigh.
It wasn't from Daryl's bow.. So.. My eyes shot behind the walkers and I saw an automated trap. The walkers were closing in.
"Soph get to the tree!" "B-But-" I fell to the ground, "Tree! now!" She tensed up and ran back. I swung towards the first of them, cutting it's pant leg.
It dove towards me, I stabbed it's head as soon as it was in reach. One of them grabbed the foot of my injured leg and I cried out, kicking it with my good leg.
I stabbed one of them in the head because it fell beside me. The other two were blurry images and I looked up at Soph, she was scared.
I punched one of them before blacking out.
-
.
.
.
-
Daryl's PovI talked to myself, imagining Raven was standing walking beside me. The horse I was on got scared of a snake and flung me off.
I cursed all of the way down but blacked out.. Sorta.. I saw Merle, he was talking to me like normal, makin' fun of me..
He started shaking my leg and I realized it wasn't Merle, but a walker. The walker was gnawing on my shoe, I kicked it away but winced in pain from the arrow in my side.
My vision returned completly as another walker came into view, but it soon fell when a girl stabbed it in the head and killed the other the same way.
I blinked in surprise at who I was looking at.
"Sophia?"
YOU ARE READING
Temerity ➳ Daryl Dixon
Fiksi Penggemarte·mer·i·ty təˈmerədē/ noun excessive confidence or boldness; audacity.