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Daryl: Saved From An Abusive Husband

You and your husband have been together for 2 painful years. In the first 6 months of your relationship it was perfect.

So much love, care, romantic, and sweet. But it all changed and you don't know what happened.

He became abusive. Hitting you over the smallest things. If you didn't tell him what you where doing every minute of the day he would hit you.

Bruises, cuts, and scars litter your body. You loved him so much but now your terrified of him.

Suddenly things got worse. The dead came back to life and started to eat the living. Over half the population or more was dead by now.

You found Rick and his group at the beginning and now y'all have a prison to call home. Kinda ironic if you ask me.

You had told your husband you'd be working the fences all day. You had a crowbar in your hand killing the walks by the fences.

Minding your own business and enjoying your semi-silence. But it was stopped by a rough voice yelling your name.

'Y/N!!" Mark, your husband yells out.

You turn around quickly and run to him afraid he may shove you to the fence and let you get bit. Now I'd hate to say it but he has tried it before.

"Where the hell have you been! I've been looking for you all damn day!!"

"I-I told you this morning I was put on the fences." Your voice full of fright.

"You bitch! You never told me anything!!"

"I-I did Mark. I swear I told you this morning.'

"Stop lying to me, damn bitch! I ain't heard shit about you working the fences." He raises his hand and slaps you hard.

You stumble back and hold your firey cheek and look at him with fear.

"M-Mark, I swear I told you this morning. Why would I lie t-" You get cut off by him shoving you to the ground.

"Shut up stupid bitch. All you do is lie and worry about no one but your sorry self." He yells and grabs your hair.

Your hair is being pulled out as he literally drags you back up to the prison.

You screech and thrash around while holding your hair trying to get him to let go.

The pain is excruciating so you grab your knife and slice your own hair off.

Mark turns on his heels and grabs you but your throat and holds you to the ground.

"Fucking peice of shit. You do as I say or I'll throw you to the damn biters!!" He yells in your face as his grip on your throat tightens.

You claw at his hands, arms, face, and chest trying to get him to let you go.

Your gasping for air and tears form in your e/c eyes. You kick around but he never moves or realises you.

Your vision gets hazy and darkens. Your attempts of escape slow down.

Suddenly he let's you go and feel arms pull you away protectively. Your vision returns quickly and see Daryl beating the shit out of Mark.

You glance behind you and see Maggie holding you close, and everyone else running to the scene.

You watch Rick and T-Dog continue running passed you while everyone else stop to make sure your ok.

Rick and T grab Daryl and pull him to his feet and away from an unconscious bastered named Mark.

Maggie helps you to your feet and looks over you seeing the damage he has caused.

Your once pale/semi tanned neck now had a dark bruised hand print. Your cheek swollen and your hair a complete mess.

"Y/N!" Daryl yells softly. You turn around and are immediately engulfed in a bone crushing, loving hug.

Daryl Dixon, the crossbow welding bad ass redneck is hugging you.

Your arms wrap around his waist and you hold the side of his winged vest tightly as you faintly cry.

"Are you ok?" He says pulling away and cupping your face in his massive hands.

Your still holding his vest and nod softly tears silently streaming down your cheeks.

He moves his thumbs and wipes your tears away. And stares into your beautiful e/c eyes.

"I would've killed his ass if they didn't pull me away. I don't want ta loss ya y/n."

"Thank you Daryl. You just saved my life."

Even though he doesn't interact much with the group he has always talked to you about the abuse you both went through.

You and Daryl had bonded at the CDC after Mark had gotten drunk and started hitting you in front of the group.

You too have grow to be close friends but you had a crush on him for awhile now. And has for you too but you never know each other's feelings. Until now that is.

"I wouldn't be able ta live if ya die. I love ya Y/n." He say still holding your face.

Your eyes widen a bit and you smile faintly. Your hands release his vest and you hold his face like he is doing to you.

You lean up and kiss his rough and cracked, but sweet lips. When you pull back out of it you look in his beautiful Georgian Blues.

"I love you too Daryl." You are finally able to say those five words.

"Y-You do!" He says sounding happy and excited.

"Yes Daryl. I love you. I was just to afraid to let anyone know. " You say the last part a bit softly.

"You might not have said anything about your feelings y/n but we all knew you to had a thing for each other." Maggie says making the whole group chuckle.

Your face turns red slightly and a noise makes you feel as if your being suficated. Mark has regained consciousness.

You turn and see him standing up and grabbing a crowbar. He lifts it and goes to hit Daryl with it.

You push Daryl to the side and it hits you instead. You fall to the ground holding your side.

"Y/N!!?" The group yells, Daryl being the loudest.

Daryl jumps off the ground and forcefully grabs the crowbar from Mark and goes to hit him with it.

T-Dog grabs Daryl and prys it from his hands as Rick punches Mark across e the face and cuffs him.

Daryl pulls away from T and drops to his knees beside you and holds you close to himself.

"Why did ya do that Y/n?" He asks tears in his eyes.

"Because it would kill me to see you hurt." You say and smiles at him.

"Don't ever do that again. Please y/n. Don't let yourself get hurt because of me. I love you too much." He says and kisses your lips softly.

"I love you to Daryl."

**Author's Note**

If you want a second part to this for a smut scene let me know in the comments please. Thank you
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