Bounded Love. (Daryl Dixon Love Story)

Chapter 15

This chapter is pretty great in my opinion, but then again aren't they all?

I really hope you like!

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Natalie's POV

Daryl and I pull up to the abandoned barn, the loud hum of the motorcycle cuts off and he helps me off the back. I look at our surroundings and nod to Rick. He gets out and Hershel sticks his gun out the window for watch. The three of us check the perimeter, Daryl using his new bow I grabbed for him from Morgan who kindly gave it to me.

We run around stealthily, coming across killed walkers. Rick nods to me as him and Daryl check the barn and I stay outside on watch.

After awhile, Daryl comes out and motions for me to follow, in which I do. He leads me to a window where we peek in and see Rick and who I'm guessing is the governor.

"Hell is this prick smiling for?" I whisper to him as we walk back to where Hershel pulls up.

"He's already in there, just sat down with Rick." Daryl says we all look around.

"I don't see any cars." Hershel states and I shake my head.

"Something doesn't feel right.." I say keeping look out at our surroundings.

"Yeah, keep the car runnin." Daryl says and Hershel nods. Just then a big truck drives into sight. "Heads up!" He yells as I pull back my bow and he aims his crossbow. They get out of the truck. A latino dude, a nerdy guy and Andrea. "What the hell? Why is ya boy already here?" Daryl growls.

"He's in there??" Andrea says confused and she looks at the latino who shrugs. I roll my
eyes but keep aim to them. Soon Daryl drops his crossbow from aim and I follow in suit. He grabs my arm and pulls me in, leaning toward my ear making my heart skip a beat.

"If shit goes south, we aim to kill." He whispers and I nod slightly pulling away.

"Maybe I should go inside." Hershel says but the nerdy guy looks up.

"Uh the governor thought it would be best if him and Rick speak privately." He says pushing his glasses up a bit. Daryl walks up.

"Who the hell are yuh?" He spat, tilting his head to the side. The guy looks back up fixing his glasses.

"Milton Mammoth." He replies and Daryl turns back to me.

"Great. He brought his butler." He grunts making me snort as a smirk plays on my lips. The latino dude looks at me with a smirk, making me look away.

"Actually I'm his advisor." Milton says and Daryl switches arms with his crossbow.

"What kind of 'advise'" Daryl urges making me shake my head at his attitude.

"Planning, biters.. you know I don't think I need to explain myself to the henchman." He snaps going back to writing in his little notebook. My head snaps back as I feel irritation flood my veins.

"Ya better watch ya mouth sunshine." Daryl growls. I️ chuckle and stand to my full height.

"Listen. If we're going to be out here pointing guns at each other, do me a favor. Shut your mouth." The latino guys sneers. Daryl walks up and gets in his face. I walk up and put a hand on Daryl's arm.

"And who are you?" I scoff to him as he eyes me once again and licks his bottom lip. I roll eyes in discuss as I feel Daryl tense up from this guys actions.