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

Chapter 45

Becca's POV

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I woke up and tried to step down but I fell. "Oouuuchh." I said as I got up. I am not used to bunk beds. I brushed through my hair and I walked out of the Cell. I noticed Merle, Sky, And Daryl sitting on the staires. They noticed me. "Did you fall?" Sky asked. I looked at her. "No.." I said and I was walking past her. "Yeah..." I said. She snickered. "I figured." she said. "Shut up." I said. I walked away from them. I was going to tell Carol something but I forgot so I walked back to Sky and them. "Why did you walk to the door and then back?" she asked. "I had to tell Carol something but I forgot..." I said. I walked up the stairs. "We will be leaving in a few seconds so be ready!" Sky said. I walked into the cell and changed into jean short shorts with a black tank top. I found a couple of hairbows so I put my hair up in a bun. I put my tennis shoes on and I grabbed my knife and gun. I turned around and I seen Daryl. "Uh...what did you see?" I asked. He smirked. "Just with no top on." he said. "not the first time that you seen me in my bra. Remember when I fell out of that tree?" I reminded him. He chuckled. "Still looking good though." he said with a smirk. "Kiss ass." I said walking past him. I walked to the truck that Daryl and I was going to take. I got into the passenger seat and I seen he was walking to the truck. I seen Merle and Sky get into another truck. Daryl got into the truck and started it up. We were following them. The truck ride was going good. "Did you have a spouse or girlfriend before all this shit?" I asked him. "Nah...I wasn't really much into that stuff." he answered. "Did you have a spouse?" he asked. "Well, one time my ex boyfriend forced me to marry him, so at the wedding, I was scared that he might hit me or something but when it was time for me to say I do...I didn't say it..he didn't hit me or anything because my family was there." I said. He placed his hand on my knee. He looked at me. "Well, them boys aint here...so you are ok!" he said while giving me a warm smile. I smiled at him. I laid my head on the window and I stared out the window. "Are you excited to see where you lived?" he asked. "No..." I answered his question. I am really going to hate it because Callie and Jess is dead and they are probably walkers now. I hope Mr.Smith is a walker so I can stab him in the head multiple times. We pulled on this road and it was bumpy. I was laughing because everytime we pull on a bumpy road, I do that sound. He chuckled here and there. We pulled up to the place and it was a wreck. A bunch of walkers. I jumped out of the truck once I spotted Mr.Smith as a walker. I stabbed him in the head multiple times. I looked up and noticed Callie and Jess. My eyes were watering up. They were so happy when they were living. They were enjoying their last bit of childhood life that they got. I miss their laughs and hugs. I miss hearing them yelling for me, wanting me to swim with them. I miss their smiles and comfort. We had good memories. I wanted them to have the childhood life that I didn't. Seeing them as a lifeless walking people who can't enjoy life, is just horrible. I was crying and they were getting closer. I was on my knees staring at them. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." I kept repeating. I stabbed them in the head and they fall to the ground. I hovered over their bodies. I was crying. I pulled them closer to me, holding them close. "I love you...I love you...I'm sorry.." I kept taking breathes to calm down but it never worked. Seeing them this way, seeing your own good friends or family this way, and having to kill them so you wont be killed is something you dont want to experience in life. I got up and wiped the tears off of my face. I noticed Daryl, Merle, nor Sky was no where near me. I seen the lake so I picked their bodies up and placed them next to the lake. My eyes were watering again. "Remember when...you two would run up to me and yell 'Becca please swim with us! please!' and we'd go swimming and have a blast...we had no worries in the world...just love and comfort." I said to them. I heard Sky hollering for me so I got up and wiped the tears off of my face. My eyes and nose was red. Damn it. I walked to them and they noticed. "Were you crying?" Sky asked. "Yeah...don't ask why!" I told her. We went down to the underground and punched in the code. We grabbed the weapons and food. We took it to the vehicles. I got in the truck and so did Daryl. Sky went back in to get something. I stared down at my hand that was on my lap. I felt eyes peering on me. "You like what you see?" I asked Daryl. "I don't like to see you sad if that is what you were meaning." He answered. "Sorry.." I apologized. The truck started up and we was driving back to the prison. "You knew it was going to happen.." he said. He was meaning I knew they was soon going to die. "I could've saved them.." I said. "Sometimes, shit happens for a reason, and you are only suppose to learn from it and move on." He said. I just looked out the window. We pulled into the prison and everyone was getting the weapons and food inside. I just stayed outside. I sat on the ground with my back against the fence. I wonder what Sky got.