The Walking Dead Imagines (TAKING REQUESTS). ❤️

Daryl Dixon | You almost get bit.

(It doesn't go with the time frame as of now on twd, but it works. :)

Today, today was the day for the run. We were running really low on supplies at the prison. Rick was putting in us in groups. "Y/n, I want you with Daryl." Rick said. Great, you thought. You have had a major crush on Daryl for three years, a year after the apocalypse began, although no one knew. You had only talked to Daryl a few times, but he was always hateful with everyone else, so you tried to keep to yourself around him, because you were afraid of getting your feelings hurt by him. "Take off." Rick said, and you &' Daryl took off running until you found a town. After being silent through the first part of the run, Daryl finally speaks once we found a store. "Stay behind me, I'll take charge." He says. You just nod, too nervous to speak. Daryl enters the store, you follow close behind, accidentally stepping on the back of Daryl's shoe, "Watch where you're going." He scowled. You were so afraid, you could feel the verge of tears trying to form in your eyes, but you refused to let Daryl see. Daryl disappeared the store and you began to look. You found a few useful things, medicines, food, water. You felt lucky. Until all of a sudden, a walker grabs your hair and pulls you to the ground. You begin to scoot away, and try to grab your gun from your pocket, but you realize it feel across the room when the zombie pulled you down. You screamed, several times, but Daryl never came. Eventually you passed out, but right before your vision went black, you heard a gun shot.

Daryl's POV.

"I ran through the store, because I heard Y/n screaming, finally I found her, and I shot the zombie and pulled it off of her. I couldn't tell if she was dead or fainted. I checked for bites, but there was none to be found. I held her in my arms, shocked as to what I was doing. Slowly, I began to cry. "Please Y/n don't die, I need you, I need your smile, your laugh, I should have told you long before how I felt, I was just afraid." I say, continuing to cry. "I love you, Y/n."

Y/n POV.

I finally began to wake up, I heard Daryl crying. I heard everything that he had said, my eyes began to open. Daryl had his head on my chest, continuing to cry. I slowly lifted his head up, and wiped his tears away. I sat up, and Daryl hugged me. "I love you too, Daryl. "You heard that?" Daryl looked scared. You nodded, and without thinking, you kissed him on his lips, he was shocked at first, but he begin to kiss back. You pulled away and said "We need to back before it gets dark." You both smiled, grabbed your supplies, and held hands all the way back to the prison. For once since the apocalypse started, you were happy.

Sorry if it wasn't so good guys, I'm trying to make them good. 😊