Why Me?(Completed)

~2 Weeks Later~

~Dallas' POV~

It's been two weeks since my family brought me home, and since then things have been quiet as far as Negan goes. Since I got home things between Daryl and I have been great, although it seems like we just can't get enough of each other. It feels like it did when we were trying to have Darren, however with that I'm late this month and I'm kinda worried. When I woke up today I knew what I had to do, I got out of bed getting dressed in my black and white flannel, ripped shorts, and boots. I grabbed my weapons and holsters strapping them around my waist before putting my knives in place. I kissed Daryl's cheek before walking out checking on Darren to see him still fast asleep, I smiled walking out of the house. As I walked through the town people greeted me with good mornings, great to see you's, and glad to have you back. All I could do was smile as I walked onto the store room, I smiled at the girl in charge before looking through the shelves and finding what I was looking for. I went over signing the log that I was here before looking at her.

"Do you know if anyone in town is going to be expecting?"

She shook her head.

"No, you and Daryl are the only married couple in town that's not gay."

I laughed, nodding my head.

"Alright thanks."

She smiled and I walked out of the building back to the house. I ran upstairs to the bathroom closing the door behind me. I took the test sitting there and waiting till the test popped with my answer, I sighed roughly running my fingers through my hair, I threw the test away before opening the door and going to the bedroom. I leaned against the door frame looking at my husband before going over sitting next to him, I leaned over connecting my lips to his before pulling away. When he didn't stir I sighed standing up, however I felt a hand grasp my wrist as he pulled me onto the bed flipping me over hovering above me, I smiled up at him as he looked at me before giving me a confused look.

"Why are ye dressed?"

"I had something to do early this morning, I didn't wanna to wake you."

"Ye shoulda, I woulda went with ya."

"It's nothing you could've helped me, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"What would you think about us having a baby?"

His eyes went wide as he rolled over next to me before sitting up, he looked at me and I knew that he had figured it out, and I knew the questions running through his mind.

"Ya sure about this, ya sure this is gonna happen?"

I nodded my head.

"Yeah, I took the test just a few moments ago."

He layed back roughly running his fingers over his face and I knew that he didn't want this.

"Daryl you know me, I can't get rid of this baby, if you don't want to raise it I get it, however this is happening, to be a part of it is up to you."

"Is it mine?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure?"

I stood up shaking my head and now I was pissed.

"Yes Daryl it's yours, and even if it's not by blood are you really going to turn it away? It'll be raised a Dixon, therefore it will be a Dixon, I wouldn't have it any other way."

He sighed standing up walking towards me wrapping his arms around me holding me close.

"I'm sorry I reacted the way I did, I love ya, I know this has been hard on ya, even though I don't seem happy I am."

"Yeah right, Daryl shit happened with Negan that I'm not proud of, I know what you were thinking when I told you that I was pregnant. However none of the shit matters, this baby is yours, and it'll be raised by us, it'll be raised a Dixon."

He sighed nodding his head.

"Alright, I love ya Dallas."

"I love you."

It was then that our little man came running into the room, I smiled picking him up kissing his cheek. He smiled and I sat on the bed putting him next to me, Daryl sat on the other side of him.

"Darren, your dad and I have some good news."

"Really?"

I smiled nodding my head.

"Yeah, your gonna have a baby brother or sister."

He got a bright smile on his face.

"Really, is it dads?"

I signed nodding my head, holding in a laugh as Daryl shook his head doing the same.

"Yes, it's your dad, now go play, we'll see you for dinner."

He did as I said and I sighed looking at Daryl shaking my head.

"Anyone who says that's not your son has never talked to him."

He laughed nodding his head.

"Yeah, but he's a lot like you too, ya did good with him, better than I ever coulda done without ya."

"I tried, doesn't change that he still needed his dad, needs his dad, I see things have gotten better between you two."

He nodded his head with a small smile on his face.

"Yeah, I don't know what happened when he was with ya, but whatever it is, he won't talk bout it, I'm thankful for it."

"Yeah."

I yawned, shaking my head before laying back on the bed Daryl pulled off my boots for me. I sighed in comfort before pulling the covers back over my body and falling asleep thankful that everything worked out. Not only with telling Daryl of my pregnancy, but with telling Darren, and Darren and Daryl's relationship.