Before My Eyes (Daryl Dixon fanfic) Under Major Editing

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I woke up to bombs and bullets. I grabbed a gun and my knife.

I ran to see the cars taking off without me. I ran back into the prison to see everything gone.

"My babies, DARYL! CALEB!" I shrieked. I got no answer. I walked out the gates and saw the courtyard and field infested with walkers.

I killed a walker and smeared it's guts on me. I slowly limped out of the prison.

They all think I'm dead. Oh god Daryl's probably freaking out. When I was a good distance away from the prison, I ran as fast as I could.

I saw a message in spray paint on the road. It told me to keep heading north.

I sprinted up the road, zipping through walkers. I kept finding notes telling me where to go.

I reached a car wreck site and panicked when I saw fresh blood. Luckily none of the cars were ours.

I saw a figure standing in the middle of the road. I ran to it only to be ambushed by a small heard.

I continued to run up the road trying to get away from the small herd.

I sprinted into the forest. I dodged trees left and right. I was sure I lost them but I kept running.

I didn't watch where I was going and rammed into a huge tree. I slowly got up but my vision started to darken.

I found a small shack and collapsed on the floor.

I awoke still on the hard floor if the small shack. I got up and started walking out the door.

I didn't know where I was going or who I was looking for but I felt like I needed to find them.

(Yes she has amnesia but / 2years later)

I'm still not sure on who or what I have to find but I'm still kinda determined.

I have this really big scar on my forehead and I got some more on my face over the years.

Let's just say people now are MAJOR assholes. I was walking up a road when I heard voices up ahead.

I hid in the forest and watched them curiously. I took a tiny step closer and accidentally stepped on a small twig.

Everyone looked my way and I tried to shrink into the bushes. I readied my crossbow just in case.

"Daddy is tha' a walker?" A little girl voice said. I got a glance to see a man in about his mid thirties with a small boy and girl clinging to both his legs.

I felt a presence behind me and I just ran across the road, I heard people chasing me as I pushed myself faster.

I was finally tackled to the ground by the man with the two kids. He smelled like pine and nicotine.

I flinched back with my eyes shut tightly. "P..please don't hurt me" I begged.

I felt the weight get lifted off me and I got up slowly and backed up against a tree.

The 3 men stared at me in awe. "Um I'm gonna go now" I said awkwardly getting up.

The man with the two kids ran up to me and surrounded me with a big bear hug. "Oh Jessie I can't believe it's ye I thought ye were dead" he whispered.

"Do I know ye from somewhere?" I asked confused. The man let me go and his face coated with hurt.

"Jessie it's me Daryl" he pleaded. "Um I don't think I know a Daryl sorry ye might be mistaken" I said feeling bad.