My Angel (Daryl Dixon x OC)

(16) Look at him. Hanging up there like a big Piñata.

Lily's POV

"Shot? What do ya mean shot?" Dale asked as we exited the forest.

"I don't know, Dale. I wasn't there. All I know is this chick rode out of nowhere like Zorro on a horse and took Lori." Glenn explained.

"You let her?" Dale questioned Daryl.

"Climb down out of my asshole, man." Daryl snapped. "Rick sent her. She knew Lori's name and Carl's." He said before walking off.

"I heard screams -- Was that you?" Dale asked Andrea, who ignored him and walked past him.

"She got attacked by a walker, it was a close call." Glenn told Dale.

"Andrea, are you all right?" Dale asked. Andrea glared at him before entering the RV and slamming the door shut. Dale looked at us, I shrugged and walked over to Daryl, who stood by his bike. I smiled up at him, who gave me a nod in return.

"I know you're upset." I told him, he just gave me a confused look. "Don't play dumb with me, Dixon, I know you're pissed off that we didn't find her today but you're going to, okay? And like you said, she's gonna be just fine." He looked down to his feet, processing what I just said. After a couple of minutes, he looked up to meet my eyes and said

"Thanks, Lil." I smiled at his comment, before giving him a nod and walking away. I walked over to Glenn, who was on the look out. He smiled slightly at me as Andrea exited the RV.

"Okay, listen up. I think we should head to the farm that the girl took Lori too, it's probably best that we rejoin with the group, go from there." Daryl explained, walking back over to us.

"I won't do it. We can't just leave." Carol said, shaking her head.

"Carol, the group is split. We're scattered and weak." I told her, she just ignored me.

"What if she come back and we're not here?" She asked, looking round at us. "It could happen."

"If Sophia found her way back and we were gone, that would be awful." Andrea said, agreeing with Carol.

"Okay." Daryl started. "We gotta plan this. I say tomorrow morning is soon enough to pull up stakes, give us a chance to rig a big sign, leave her some supplies. I'll hold here tonight, stay with the RV." He explained.

"If the RV is stayin', I am too." Dale said.

"Thank you. Thank you both." Carol smiled. Daryl nodded at her.

" I'm in." Andrea said.

"Well, if you're staying then I'm--"

"Not you, Glenn-- You're going. Take-take Carol's cherokee." Dale said.

"Me? Why is it always me?" Glenn complained.

"You have to find this farm, reconnect with our people and see what's going on-- But most important, you have to get T-Dog there. This is not an option." Dale explained. "That cut has gone from bad to worse. He has a very serious blood infection. Get him to that farm. See if they have any antibiotics because if not, T-Dog will die, no joke." While Dale spoke, Daryl walked over to his bike. He grabbed a pile of rags before grabbing a clear bag full of pills.

"Keep your oily rags off my brother's motorcycle." He snapped, throwing the rag at Dale. "Why'd you wait till now to say anything? Got my brother's stash. Crystal, x--Don't need that. Got some kick ass painkillers. Doxycycline. Not the generic stuff neither. It's first class. Merle got the clap on occasion." He explained, tossing Glenn and Dale a bottle of pills each before putting back in his bag. Glenn began to pack things into the Cherokee so I grabbed my things off my motorbike before walking over to the car. "Hey, what're you doin'?" Daryl called out to me.