Never Make A Promise (TWD/ Daryl Dixon FanFic)

The Tombs

Daryl's pov:

We hurried through the tombs, me and Rick holding flashlights. I stopped everyone at a corner and pointed my crossbow as a hissing noise was made. I turned my head and saw Glenn shaking a can, I just raised an eyebrow and quickly looked round the corner.

I made the all 'go' signal with my fingers and we pressed on through the tombs. What were we looking for? The medical supplies and cafeteria.

It seemed too quiet but with that said I held my flashlight up ahead and we all saw the shuffling shadows. I beckoned for everyone to get back but then more came from another direction.

Me, T-dog, Rick and Hershel all ran down a corridor. We mush have lost Glenn and Maggie along the way.

When we were clear form the walkers except for the 'dead' ones on the floor, Hershel insisted we go back for Maggie. "no, we have to stay together. Glenn's smart he'll know what to do" that seemed to calm Hershel some what but she still wanted to go.

He went to walk away when a 'floor walker' grabbed his leg and took a big chunk out of it it was too late for us to stop it.

"Noooo!" Rick ran up to Hershel who was now laying on the ground. I rushed up bely his side and put an arrow through the walkers head.

We then heard running footstep and when we looked up we came face to face with a destroyed Maggie and a crushed Glenn. Maggie collapsed by her dads side and burst into tears. "daddy?"

Hershel was sinking in and out of consciousness. Everything then went silent as the moans could be heard from a mile away.

T-dog and Rick quickly lifted Hershel into the air, under his protest and we hurried along the corridors hoping to not run into any walkers. I ran behind everyone making sure we were being followed by any unwanted visitors.

We got to a door with a chain on it. We let Glenn past and he insisted on breaking it with an Axe. We pulled the chain off the door and barged in.

Hershel got laid on the floor where Rick then ripped his pant leg over and revealed the gash in the lower part of his leg. Maggie turned to Glenn and started crying into his shoulder.

There was then a banging on the door so me and T-dog ran over and put all our weight on it. I squeezed my eyes shut so I could concentrate on keeping the door closed and the next thing I know there was screaming, grunting and banging. I looked up and saw Hershel's leg had been decapitated.

Then out of nowhere 5 guys in jumpsuits appeared. Out of instinct I raised my crossbow. "who the hell are you?" I frowned "who the hell are you" one guy repeated. "what... what happened to him?" a guy with a beard asked.

"he got bit" I grunted, with my crossbow still trained on them. "bit?" the first guy pulled out his gun as did T-dog. "do you have medical supplies?" Glenn hurried past them. The rattling of the door started again but T-dog put something in the handles to keep it shut.

After a lot of mumbling from both sides Glenn brought out a trolley and Hershel was being lifted onto it. "T, the door" T-dog opened the door and the walkers started piling in. I backed away slowly as everyone left, leaving the prisoners to stare behind us.

I paused as I looked up to meet Jamie's eyes. They were glossed over as if she was about to cry but she had no emotion in her face what so ever. I grabbed her elbows and ran my fingers across the little cuts on her arms. "Oh brother" I looked over Jamie's shoulder and realized they were still here. The 'leader' of their little gang rolled his eyes.

I huffed, not really wanting to deal with their stupidity. "these idiots followed us here" I grunted and turned away, I didn't even realize T-dog was here too so I gave him a nod and sat down on some steps.

Later that day....

Jamie's pov:

"what are we going to do about those prisoners?" We all stood in cell block C talking. The prisoners where yelling and calling from the other side of the closed gate.

"I don't think we've properly introduced ourselfs" the leader smirked. "I'm Tomas" he pointed to himself "and this is Big Tiny"  he pointed to a big black man. "This is Andrew" a shorter, more skinner black man stepped forward. "and then this is Ocar and Axel" he pointed to a middle sized black dude and a man with shaggy hair and a longish goatie.

"okay" I turned back to the group "can you let us in? this is our cell block after all" we all turned around and glared at them "yeah cell 4's mine amigo" I rolled my eyes at them.

Rick walked up to them. "we were here first, we spilled blood. It's ours" he said in a dangerous voice. "no man, you cut the locks off our doors. You led those things to us" the one called Tomas argued.

"You got food?" the leader frowned at my sudden out blurt. "some" Rick smirked a little. "are you willing to share?" Tomas stepped forwards "did you hear him? there ain't a lot left" I smirked this time. "We'll help you clear out a cell block in exchange for half of the food."

Me and Daryl exchanged a look of excitement as we'll get to eat real food and not almost raw animal. This could be home..... But there are no promises.

So sorry this took so long but I forgot what happened here so I had to rewatch the episode but we should be good from here :) Hope you enjoyed!!!

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