~Skylar POV~
I show everyone the place, and all Daryl ask was about my twin sister. I learn about his brother, broke my heart if anyone did that to Becca, I will kill them all no matter what! He was a cool guy, I promise him that when their group leave I tag along to help with his brother, thinking maybe I can find my husband that way.
I walk in the apartment, I hear Becca. I didn't hear her but I knew she wondering it was me. "It just me" I walk in her room, I smiled at her. "I'm going be on watch tonight, I lock the door and you should show that cute redneck Daryl the blacksmithing place maybe you can show him how to make some more bows." I smiled as she sits up as I said his name. "I knew it" I said as her face turn red, "you got the same look on your face like that time I meet..." I stop, I should stop bringing him up. "Anyway sis, I let his group move in our building; Daryl, Glenn and Dale have their room on this level the rest is a level above." She sit up at the point "what room number?" She asked, "guess....."
"Omg, don't tell me room 69?" I started to laugh at her look when she said that, "that cross the hall!"
"Yeap" I walk out of her room, "later sister, going to help Mr. Smith"
"You mean Mr. Bitch!" I laugh as I walked out, I seen Daryl door open. Seen him pass out on the couch. I could be nice or not but I couldn't help it. I went over grab a blanket off the bed and put it over him then I see it. A chain around his neck with my husband wedding rings on it. I grab it and yank it off "WHERE IN THE FUCKING HELL YOU GOT THIS!" He jump off the couch, "what the fucking hell?" I seen his crossbow and grab it and aim it at his head the second one. "Answer me or I make sure you can piss out in three different holes!"
"A man drop them, after him and my brother got into a fight! So I grab them and kept them just in cause I see him again I return them" funny men get scared when something aiming at their dicks. I shook my head, "last place and day you seen him?"
"Weeks ago, in the woods" I threw his crossbow down. I ran out, I had to go look for him. I grab Mrs. Smith car and took off on highway 85, with my katanas with me. I stop and try to think like my husband. "Shit, where are you...." I started walking, seen couple of the dead. Stab them in the head and keep on walking.
I don't know how long I walked but by the time I got back toward my car seen Becca and Daryl at my car.
"What the hell is wrong with you Skylar!" Becca said as she got I'm my face. "That bitch had his rings!" I said as I pointed toward Daryl, Becca look at him "you had his rings?"
"I didn't know, I was going to give them back when I see him again"
Becca look back at me, "you out of all people know what I will do to get him back"
"Skylar just breathe and relax, you been out here all night and morning..." I spit on the ground, and walk past her to the car. I got out duct tape, "go home Becca, I need to mark things down. Hoping he know where he is when get here and come home" I knew she knew I was holding back the tears. It that twin thing, she look down "be safe"
"Don't worry, remember we got bitten hundred of times and here we are" we look at Daryl as he aim his bow at us. "Y'all got bitten!?" He said with a question tone with it. "Yeah? Bunch on time, Mr. Smith use our blood to look for a cure, we got some rare blood type. RH, I believe plus you can't kill what been dead for long time" I said, which is kind of true after our birth, our blood aunt took us up first, then the car wreck. They said mine and Becca hearts didn't beat for two whole days, at first they say we were dead but before they cut us open. We cried, our heart beats slow, it miss a beat every other day. No one didn't know this but our adopt parents.
I was half done, sun was setting Daryl took Becca home. We told him not to tell because we know there will be fights and blame plus more. He said he won't say a thing. I stop and lean against a tree and look up, seen birds flying away. I heard a growl, I look over and seen an old familiar face. "Fucking whore," I grab my katana and try to cut off this one girl head, but a walker grab me from behind. I yell out as I felt teeth in my shoulder. I kick backwards in its knee, it try to rip my shoulder off but I grab my pocket knife and stab it in the head. I knew kicking in the knee at first was stupid, like they care they getting kick, HA! No, they let loose but it made us fall down the hill. My long red dye hair some how got tangle on a long. "Fuck!" I look up and seen that whore coming. I look over seen my pocket knife, I reach for it. My arms are too small. I grab a stick and drag it toward me. I cut my hair short, it been years since I had it short. I got up and the dead whore attack me. I fight back, stabbing her over and over again. I lay there try to breathe right, I slowly got up and got in the car. Drove to the house , honk the horn twice letting Becca I need her out here. She came running, I crack the window were she can hear me. "Everything ok?"
"Back of Mrs. Smith office, get her. I got bitten and I'm losing blood fast!" She nod and took off. I got behind the building of her office, I got out of the car. I knew I was losing blood, lots of it. The walls started to move, Mrs. Smith came in, put a mask on me. Darkness was the last thing I seem.
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Walking The Dead Path! (A Daryl and Merle Dixon Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhen twin sisters walk a long path with Rick and his group. Threw hell and back, heartbreak, death and left behind becomes a dead path they walk together.
