Not a lot of things has gone right in Lily's life, and now an apocalypse has hit the world. Will even more distress appear in her life or will she find her salvation?
Daryl Dixon x OC love story
Status: In progress
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I was looking everywhere for my song book. I went from looking in my truck to the RV, everwhere you could imagine. Turns out it was with Carl as he had stolen it from my truck. I sat with him, by the fire discussing about the songs I wrote in it.
"There are a lot of love songs in here, have you ever been in love?" Carl asked. I looked down, trying to hide my blush that was rising to my cheeks. Before I could reply, Shane and Rick walked back into camp.
"I've been , uh....I've been thinking about Rick's plan. Now look, there are no...There are no no guarantees either way. I'll be the first one to admit that. I've known this man a long time. I trust his instincts. I say the most importnat thing here is we need to stay together." Shane explained. "So those of you that agree, we leave first thing in the morning. Okay?" Shane asked, looking around at the group. I nooded, liking his plan. I got up from the log I was sitting on and made my way over to Daryl and I's tent. I climbed inside to see him lying there, playing with one of his arrows. He looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back before putting my song book back in my duffle bag.
"Did you hear what Shane said?" I asked
"Yeah." He replied.
I nodded back, I made my way over to my bed whilst feeling Daryl's eyes on me, watching my every movement. I sat down on my bed on the side that was closest to the tent and started to take off my jacket off. Still feeling eyes on me, I looked over my shoulder at Daryl and said "Enjoying the show, Dixon?"
After hearing a grunt that was made by him, I chuckled to myself and continued to strip till I was down to my bra before putting on my crop top. I stood up and put my clothes in my bag before walking back over to get into my bed. The moment my head hit the pillow, Daryl's voice filled the silence.
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"What's 'ere tattoo?" He asked.
"Well, my middle name is Angela and Harry always called me his little angel, so I thought I would make sense to get a tattoo of it. It was a 18th birthday present from him."
"So your middle name is Angela. I'm slowly learning about you then." He stated with his signiture smirk. Damn this man.....
I looked back at him "Got to keep you on your toes somehow Dixon." I said returing my own smirk.
"What 'bout the one on your wrist?" He asked.
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"Remember when I said to you about me and Harry getting in the wrong crowd?" I asked him.
He only nodded in response. "Well, we ended up in a gang that 'looked after us' after our parents died. They called themselves the 'Diablos diciples' it means the Devils Disciples. This is their gang mark." I stated whilst showing him my wrist.
His callosal hands gently touched my wrist, resulting in me to lose my breath. He rubbed his thumb across the tattoo, as if he was inspecting either or not it was real. We were getting so close, our bodies etching forwards towards each others. He looked up as his eyes found mine and stared into them. I didn't realise we were so close till our noes' were practically touching....
"Goodnight everyone." Rick yelled out before he climbed into his own tent. We both pulled away at the sudden burst of sound. We looked away from each other, neither of us able to look after each other. I slowly made my way to my bed, pulling back the covers, I slipped into it.
"Night Daryl." I said before shutting my eyes, not expecting a response back.
"Night." He said softly. Making me smile before sleep takes over me.
I lead there on the bed, twirling the arrow, thinking about how Lily is holding up. I mean she just lost her brother like a day ago, I'm trying to make her laugh just to see her smile. I growled to myself, why am I so hooked up on this woman that I just met more than 24 hours ago. As if on cue, she came walking into the tent. I gave her a smile to let her know I acknowledged her to which she returned.
"Did you hear what Shane said?" she asked.
"Yeah." I replied.
she nodded back, I watched as she made her way to her bed and started to strip off her upper half. She sat on her bed with her back facing me. I noticed she had what looked like angel wings tattoo covering her whole back and a dragon tattoo on her wrist. I didn't realise I was still staring until she said "Enjoying the show, Dixon?"
I made a grunt and looked away, feeling a bit of heat make their way to my cheeks. I hears her chuckled to herself and continued to strip till she was down to her bra before putting on a crop top. She suddenly stood up and put her clothes in her small duffle bag before walking back over to get into her bed.
"What's 'ere tattoo?" I asked, too quickly for my liking.
"Well, my middle name is Angela and Harry always called me his little angel, so I thought I would make sense to get a tattoo of it. It was a 18th birthday present from him." She explained to me.
"So your middle name is Angela. I'm slowly learning about you then." I stated with a smirk
She looked back at me before saying with a smirk "Got to keep you on your toes somehow Dixon."
"What 'bout the one on your wrist?" I asked, trying to get more information out of her. Might as well try.
"Remember when I said to you about me and Harry getting in the wrong crowd?" She asked me.
I nodded in response, think a back to when she made fun out of my name. "Well, we ended up in a gang that 'looked after us' after our parents died. They called themselves the 'Diablos diciples' it means the Devils Disciples. This is their gang mark." She stated whilst showing me her wrist.
My hands gently touched her wrist. I rubbed my thumb across the tattoo, getting a sense of how smooth her skin was. We were getting a bit close, our bodies. I looked up to see her silky chocolate eyes. We were slowly closing the gap between us till....
"Goodnight everyone." Rick yelled out before he climbed into his own tent. We both pulled away at the sudden burst of sound. I couldn't look at her in the eyes. All I could think about was what could have happened. I heard her get into her bed.
"Night Daryl." She said
"Night." I said softly. Wondering wheather or not she heard.
[ This is more of a filler as I felt that we could use a bit more moments with these 2 before we go to the CDC which will appear in the next chapter, if not then definitely in the chapter after that. Please comment on how you think the story is like so far, I appreciate the feedback xx]
