Little Ass Kicker

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The wind rushed past us as we sped down the road. Daryl must be sincere about us helping this baby because we were zooming so fast I could barely see anything.

"turn here" I pointed right and Daryl turned. We stopped outside a little play area with a swing set and a see-saw.

Daryl hopped off his bike and raised an eyebrow at me but didn't ask any questions.

We entered an abandoned building that must of gone down early because everything was still pretty much intact.

Daryl thought it was a good idea to split up so I went into a kitchen area and he wondered off down the hall.

There was hardly anything in the cupboards but there was plenty of toys for an entire school of kids. I crouched down to the bottom cupboards and opened them. I beamed at the site of formula cans fully stocked, I took my bag off my back and started to pack as many cans as I could fit.

Once my bag was full I stood up, kicking the cupboard door closed. A rustle behind me made jump as I whiped around....

It was Daryl. I slapped him in the chest which made him grin a little. we stop in silence as we looked around. Daryl bent down and picked up a little toy, as he came back up the rustling started again. it sounded like it was coming from the closet behind us.

Daryl readied his crossbow as I flung the door open. Daryl didn't hesitate to shoot as the arrow shot right into the closet and whatever was in there thudded.

Daryl stepped in to retrieve his arrow and came out with a dead possum. "dinner" Daryl simply said and he started pulling at it "that ain't going in my bag" I sneered up at the smelly creature.

10 minuets later we were back on Daryl's bike with enough formula to last us a few months, some blankets for the baby, clothes and a little toy from Daryl.

I rested my head on Daryl's back to block my face from the wind and I just daydreamed about Daryl really caring from this kid and going out of his way to make sure it didn't die but then again he always had a soft spot for babies. He use to be a big softy around them.

Back at the prison, I ran up to everyone who were still outside. I went to Maggie and took the baby so I could wrap a decent blanket around her and not dome dirty jacket.

We all went back into the cell block to keep the baby from getting cold. Out the corner of my eye I saw Daryl ready with a bottle. I stood up and walked over to him, handing him the baby. He gave me an unsure look so I smiled telling him it's ok.

He held the baby like a pro and gentally bounced while feeding her. "Little kick ass... she got a name yet?" everyone looked at Carl. "no not yet. I was thinking, maybe sophia. there's carol too. Andrea, Amy, Jacqui, Patricia. or... Lori. I don't know."

"little ass kicker. ye like that? huh, sweety?" I smiled at Daryl as he looked around at everyone expectantly "well what ya think?" I smiled wider.

"little kick ass?... I like it" "yeah, has a nice ring to it" Beth agreed with me. Daryl then made eye contact with me and smiled a genuine smile.

Later that night I sat up on Daryl's 'bed' taking in the breeze from the cracks in the windows.

I suddenly heard footsteps and looked over to see Daryl taking off his shirt as he walked. He sat down next to me without saying a word.

"you're a natural" Daryl looked over at me with a raised eyebrow. "She's gonna be your little clone. I can tell" I joked making him nudge me but yet still managed to crack a smile.

"you're so cute with that baby" Daryl looked down and shrugged. I smirked and lifted his chin up so our eyes met. His blue eye are almost hypnotic as I found myself leaning in and our lips connected.

"Jay?" I pulled back and looked Daryl in the eyes. He was about to open his mouth and say something but it just clamped shut and he pulled my head towards him as he kissed me passionately. I could tell he wanted to say something important but he just won't let his guard down.

So how was this chapter? took me forever to finish it hut I just didn't have to time to do it and I got distracted. But its up and.... I LOVE DARYL!!! He's so awkward and shy its adorable! 34 days til The Walking Dead season 5!!! Can not wait!!! Anyway, hope this is as good as you hoped....

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