Walking The Dead Path! (A Daryl and Merle Dixon Fanfiction)

Chapter 22

Becca's POV

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I was humming to Carol to calm her down. Poor woman was sobbing every second every since her little girl left. I would too if it were my daughter. She closed her eyes and she stopped sobbing. She was asleep. I slowly got up and quietly walked out of the RV. It felt good outside. I looked up at the roof and Dale was sitting there. I looked everyone and I saw Daryl with Sky. I saw nobody else. They must be asleep. I left Sky alone with Daryl. They could be friends. Hope no more. I walked to the railing on the highway and I sat on the railing while facing the woods. I sighed and I seen two people sit next to me. One on one side and the other on the other side. It was Sky and Daryl. "You okay Becca?" Sky asked. "Yeah, Just feel bad about Carol. She been sobbing ever since her little girl been missing but hell I would be too if that was my child." I told them. "We will find the girl, nobody should worry. We got it under control." Daryl said. "I'm gonna look extra harder tomorrow. I know she is out there and safe. If she is smart enough, she would climb a tall tree or in a cave or something or at least find her way back." I gave my opinion. "If it werent for me losing Rick and Her, she would be back and safe! But nooo, I had to lose them!" I was stating my mistake. "Hey don't take it out on yourself! Shit happens!" Sky said to me. "Yeah I guess so...but whatever, I'm tired. Seya in the morning!" I told them as I got up and stepped over the railing and walked to the RV and laid down and closed my eyes. I soon fell asleep.

~MORNING~

I woke up with nobody in the RV. I gasped and got up and hurry open the door. "What?" Sky asked. Everyone was looking at me. Her, Carol, Andrea, Dale, Daryl, T-dog.  "I just got...uh...paranoid for a second.." I said while looking confused. I look down at my belt and I noticed my knife was in its case. I stepped down off of the steps and shut the door. "I'm gonna go find your little girl!" I told Carol. She gave me a warm smile. "Not by yourself!" Daryl stated. "Watch me!" I smarted off. I stepped over the railing and I walked into the woods. I tried to be quiet but the damn leaves and branches have to crunch so loud. I had my knife ready just in case I run into a walker. I walked to a pond and noticed some footsteps in the dirt near the pond. I looked down at the footsteps and they seem like little kid's footsteps. I ran back to the group and I yelled, "I FOUND SOMETHING!"