Dammit Dixon (Daryl Dixon Love story)

Chapter 46

"Nice to know." I state.

"We're all quite." He thinks for a moment. "Hungry." He strokes my cheek.

"Get yer damn hands off 'er." Daryl growls.

"Oh is she yours? Looky here boys, redneck here has a girlfriend." The guy sniggers. "Well not no more cause shes ours now." Before anything else could be said Daryl punches the guy before he got held back by the others who had guns pointing to us.

"Get the hell off me." Daryl tries to fight back, I stand in shock and fear. What was I supposed to do? There were more of them with more guns, I knew if I even tried anything then one of us would surely be killed.

"You got that one for free." The guy stands up and points a gun to Daryl's head. "My turn." 

"No!" I yell, a guy holds me back. "Please! Please dont kill him." I beg, tears were streaming down my face. I don't care that I left him, all I care about is still having him there for our kids. I still love him and I always will, I just don't think he can do the same. 

"What was that sweet cheeks? Kill him?" An evil grin places across his face before he pulls the trigger.

"No!" I close my eyes thinking I'd hear the gun shot.

"Looks like that one was empty. Let's try another shall we?" I open my eyes, I knew straight away they were filled with fear. I felt so hopeless, all I could do was beg. Beg for them to spare him.

"No! Please, I'm begging. Don't kill him. I'll do whatever you want."

"Meg's no!" It was Daryl's turn to protest but no one listened.

"Anything?" The guys eyes light up, I knew what they were wanting. It's all a lot of guys wanted since the world went shit.

"Yes. Just let him go, please." 

"No funny business, got it?" I nod, he puts his gun away. "Now you." He looks at Daryl. "I'll make you a deal to get her back. You have 3 days to get what ever food and supplies you and your group have and bring them here for us. Do we have a deal?"

"We dont have a group." Daryl tries.

"I'm not stupid. There's no way you two survived on your own so far. 3 days Daryl, if you don't have enough or you're not here then she's ours. Until she dies." I look to Daryl, for the first time I see fear in his eyes. But they soon turned to anger, I've seen that angry look in his eyes more times than I can count. He was like it a lot when I first met him, always angry over something. Usually his brother pissing him off, and possibly sometimes me pissing him off. But the look he has now, is the same angry look he got when he found out what one of my ex's did. It didn't end very well cause the guy ended up in hospital but refused to say it was Daryl who put him there, and how did I know it was Daryl? Because I confronted him about it and I saw the look in his eye when my ex was mentioned.

"Or I can kill ye' all right now." Daryl threatens while trying to get out of the grip he was in.

"You try anything and I'll kill  her." He points a gun to my head. "But not before having some fun." Daryl struggles more.

"Daryl. Please for once just listen to me." I yell as the others grin. "Do as he says. You know who you have to look out for." 

"Megan." Was all that left his mouth.

"3 days. You can do it, please."

"Put her in the car." Husky voice commands, 2 guys grab me. 

"Megan!" Daryl yells as they let go off him but still point their guns at him and back off into the cars they had. "No! Megan!" I hear Daryl's last cry before we drive off.