My hero.

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We left the spot and hit the road. I sat in the RV which Dale drove, Glenn and Dale were talking about something and Andrea was siting at the little table thing that was built into the RV while I'm in the little room at the end of the RV, the RV is quiet long. I pull out my drawing book and my pencil-case out of my bag. I know this seems childish but I start drawing hearts and writing Daryl's name in them all over the one page of my book. After a while of drawing I yawned, I put my book away and stretched out my body. We have been traveling for hours on end now and I can't remember where we are going. After a while we pull up near a building and everyone starts to get out of the cars. "Where are we?" I tug on Glenn's arm hopping he will answer me. "Uh..Rick?" "We are at the CDC. Hopefully someone is in here". I nod and let go of Glenn's arm. Suddenly I feel something touch me, I turn around and it's a walker. "Ahhhh!! Help!!" I scream then fall to the ground, I've passed out once again.

I wake up and I can hear Rick talking to someone, I open my eyes to see Daryl carrying me through the CDC. I couldn't help but blush so bad, he looks down at me and he blushes a little then looks forward again. I try to sit up more and Daryl just stops walking and moves his arms so I'm sitting up. "You comfy now?" "Yeah, thanks". We walk into a room were this ex-CDC worker had started to set out some needles. "What's this for?" Rick puts his hand over his gun and steps back while putting his hand in front of Lori and Carl. "Just some blood tests..calm down" the mystery guy picked up a needle. I've never liked needles, I always pass out. "Don't let me pass out again please." I screech at the man who's name is  Dr.Genner. "I'll try my best", "I just don't like needles..".Wow..I'm trying to impress Daryl but all I've done is pass out on him and now I'm being a pussy.

After all the blood tests Genner made us a huge meal and had some wine, beer on the table. I've never had alcohol before and I've never eaten a full meal in my life. Im sitting in a corner of the room away from the table fiddling with my hands while everyone is eating. I hear everyone laughing and talking and just being happy. I smile and look away and start to cry. I miss my life, my family and most of all my dog. He was my best friend, I talked to him all the time and I loved him to death. I start crying more and I'm sniffing and I hear someone walking over to me. I look up and it's Lori. "Sweetie you need to eat something, you haven't eaten in days, please eat." I just stare into the distance. I don't want to seem like a bitch, but I'm to upset to eat. "I'm just not hungry.." My stomach rumbles as soon as I say those words. "Sounds like you are to me." "No I'm just not.. I'm not sitting up there with you, I'm not in the mood. I'm too upset. I'm sorry but I can't, go be happy". Was that to bitch like? I don't really care at the moment. Lori looks at me and places her hand on my knee, "Just come up and get some food when your ready, but it might be all gone soon so hurry, ok dear?" "Hmm..yeah."

Lori walks back over to the table, Everyone is looking at me wondering why I'm not over there eating. I hear someone's chair being aggressively pushed back out from under the table, and I hear someone walking over again. I feel someone sit next to me. I lift up my head and I see a pair of lite blue eyes staring at me. "I know you're upset. But can you please eat, for me? You need to eat you'll disappear if you don't." "I'm not hungry." Those eyes move further away as Daryl stands up, walks in front of me and out his hand. I grab his hand and he pulls me up off the ground. He starts walking over to the table, I decided to follow him. He pulls out a chair for me and I sit down. "Take what ever you want dear." I heard Jackie speak out to me, Daryl hands me is drink."I've.. I've never had alcohol before.." "What? Really? How old are you anyway?" Rick looks puzzled. "Twenty." "You're old enough by my account, why haven't you?", "My parents.." I mumble before taking the biggest drink of beer. "Woh slow down." Lori has the worried look on her face as I drink the rest of the drink. Daryl, Rick, Shane, Lori and everyone else looks at me in shock.

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