Bitten but surviving |walking dead x reader

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Daryl and Merle. The redneck brothers. They. Are. So. Annoying! I'm trying to concentrate and be stealthy looking around and they won't stop talking to me. "So sugartits If ya bit me would I be like ya or would I turn?" Merle asked. "I don't know and for the last time stop calling me that." I said annoyed. "Maybe ya want ta test out that theory, I'm sure we could catch an animal or something." Merle said with a smile. "Will you shut up?" I asked glaring at the flirty redneck. "Do ya want ta test it?" Daryl asked. "Hey I have a game!" I said with a sickly sweet smile. "What is it?" Daryl asked suspiciously while Merle smirked. "Ok so first I need duck tape, rope, and chains." I said smiling. "I like where this is going, I'll go find that stuff." Merle said as he jogged away. "I have a bad feeling about this." Daryl said as he looked at his brothers back. "Don't worry Daryl, can ya help me find two creepers." I asked sweetly. "Ya mean the thing people use ta roll under vehicles?" Daryl asked. "Yeah redneck that's what I'm talking about." I said. We started looking around and I walked into a building. "I found one." Daryl said from behind me. "Good now one more." I said as I moved some debris. "Here we go, now let's go see if your brother found what I need." I said as we walked out the door. Merle was leaning against the truck we took with a pile of things at his feet. "I take it you found the things I need." I stated smiling. "Yeah I did, so what is the game?" Merle asked seductively. "Well first I need to do this." I said. "Do what?" Daryl asked. I knocked both of them out. "Well that was easier than I thought." I said aloud. I tied them to their own creeper and duct taped their mouths. I then attached the chain to the creepers and started to walk, chain in hand, dragging them along. After about an hour of gathering medicine, food, water, and other things that the group needed the two woke up. "So you two decided to wake up." I stated smiling down at them. The brothers started trying to say things while I just laughed. "Maybe next time the two of ya won't be so annoying, anyways it's time to get back ya can ride in the bed of the truck." I said happily. I walked over to a building and grabbed a few pieces of plywood for a ramp. I grabbed the chain and pulled them up the ramp and put everything in the passenger seat. "Are ya comfy?" I asked looking at them. They shook their heads vigorously for no. "Good lets go." I chirped with the sweetest smile. I started driving and I made sure to hit every pothole. I was laughing to the point it started to sound evil. We finally arrived at the prison. "Wasn't that fun?" I asked as I got out of the truck. "Hey (y/n), where's Daryl and Merle?" I heard a voice ask. "Glen my friend. They're in the bed of the truck." I said with a smile. Glenn looked at me confused and walked over to the truck while I grabbed the plywood. I set up the ramp and grabbed the chain and rolled them away from the truck. "Hey Rick!" I greeted with a wave. He waved back but then looked to Daryl and Merle who had wide eyes. "What happened here?" Rick asked motioning towards the brothers. "They were being annoying." I said simply and handed him the chain. I then walked into the prison without another word.

Ricks POV:

I watched her walk inside and then I looked at the two brothers. "So how was the ride back?" I asked, smirking mentally. They two of them rolled their eyes. I ripped the tape of both of their mouths and repeated the question. "I swear she hit every pothole in the road." Daryl said with a glare. "When she said she needed this stuff, this wasn't what I had in mind." Merle said sadly. "Can you cut us loose?" Daryl asked as he glared at his brother. I chuckled and grabbed my knife to cut the ropes. I can't believe she did this. My mind went to her beautiful (h/c) hair. The way it moved in the wind and shined in the sun. Her mesmerizing
(e/c) eyes that shimmered in the moonlight as the stars reflected in them...wait. Why am I thinking this? She's technically a walker...right?

Merle's POV:

To be honest I was very disappointed that this is what she had in mind. Its not even a game, but I have to admit her smile is beautiful. Her enchanting eyes shimmering in amusement. Her untouchable soft (h/c) hair framing her face perfectly. I should respect her and not ask such stupid questions, I guess it's a touchy subject. I should find something to give to her as an apology. Chocolate? Flowers? I don't know this isn't my field. Maybe if I ask Maggie, she knows (y/n) best. I'll have to be discreet. I didn't realize Rick cut the ropes holding me down on the creeper and the weird look my brother was giving me. "What this is surprisingly comfy." I said smirking at my lie. "Whatever you say." Rick said with a chuckle.

Daryl's POV:

Merle's acting weird. I just can't put my finger on it. The image of (y/n) came to my mind. Her angelic face, her hypnotizing (e/c) eyes, her silky (h/c) hair. I mentally smiled to myself. Wait does Merle have a thing for her?

(Y/n) POV:

Ugh. I just want to relax for awhile. "Hey (y/n), how are you?" The familiar voice of Maggie asked. "I'm doing great Magpie." I said with a smile. "That's good." Maggie said nervously. "So ya and Glenn." I said teasingly. Maggie blushed. "I know three guys who like you." Maggie said. "Ya mean Rick, Merle, and Daryl? They're just friends magpie. And besides they probably want someone who is more alive then me." I said rolling onto my back to stare at the ceiling. "(Y/n) you are alive." Maggie said. "I got shot in the neck and I'm still alive Magpie, I'm technically a walker." I said quietly. "No your not (y/n)! You are human and you are alive. Stop putting yourself down." Maggie yelled. "Do ya want the entire prison ta hear ya?" I asked looking over to her before sitting up and swinging my legs over the edge of the bed. Maggie blushed in embarrassment. I grabbed my knife.
"If I was alive then this would hurt and I would die." I said as I rolled up my sleeve and slit my wrist. Maggie gasped and took my knife away. The blood stopped flowing and I wiped the blood away. "See magpie, I'm dead." I said as I stared into her sad eyes. "(Y/n)." Maggie didn't know what to say so she pulled me into a hug and I hugged her back. Maggie pulled away and looked into my eyes. "Please (y/n) stop doing this to yourself, your like a sister to me." Maggie said as tears started to flow. "Ok magpie." I said.

Daryl's POV:

I heard Maggie yelling. I ran to (y/n)'s cell and came to a stop as I saw Rick and Merle listening to (y/n) and Maggie talking. I walked over and started listening as well. When they were done the three of us were near tears. Rick motion my brother and I to follow him so we did.
"I had no idea (y/n) felt that way." Merle said. "We need to do something for her." I said.
"Your right she deserves to be happy." Rick said looking down and shaking his head. We continued talking about what we should do as we sent glares at each other. Why you may ask. Well all three of us like (y/n) and so now it's a silent war between the three of us.

Back to your POV for the rest of the chapter (sorry for all the POV switches):

I was eating dinner with the group. While Daryl, Merle, and I were on the run someone went hunting for meat of course I was eating it raw but nobody cared. That made me feel welcomed but I felt different. I was silent all through dinner, Maggie occasionally sent worried glances my way. I was tuning everyone out and didn't hear them calling my name. I completely stopped moving. My eyes staring blankly ahead of me. I was unwilling reliving my past.

Flash back:

I was talking to my family and friends happily unaware of what was about to happen. My mom was smiling sweetly at me as my lil' brother was playing with the few toys he had brought along as my friends were playing a board game. Out of nowhere there was the sound of a door being knocked off its hinges and slamming to the ground. Walkers stormed in and I grabbed my gun and weapons. I started shooting, every shot to the head. More kept coming and my friends and family were screaming from the shock. I tried to save them but I was to late. The walkers started tearing them apart and eating them alive. Once I finally killed all the walkers, I shot each and everyone's head after talking to them one last time. I didn't realize there was one more walker and as I shot my mom in the head I cried. Then the walker bit my shoulder. I quickly stabbed it in the head. For some reason I didn't kill myself. Now I'm like this. The ringing in my ears reminds me of them every time I hear it.

Flashback end.

Someone was shaking me and without thinking I punched them. My vision slowly zoned in on the person I punched to see Glenn on the ground. I was breathing heavily. I stood up and walked out.