I'm A Warrior... (Daryl Dixon)

Chapter 11

Glenn's POV

"Let our people go, Gareth." I say through clenched teeth. I feel a warm hand on my shoulder. I look to my left, Ashlynn. I take a deep breath, "I'll kill 'em all if you don't take us to Washington." Gareth threatens.

"No, besides the people that know how to cure it aren't here." I say, crossing my arms.

"What do you they're not here?!" He asks.

"I mean they're not here." I answer. He shakes his head and looks at the man next him. I stare angrily at him as Gareth whispers something to his man.

The man nods and makes his way over to Ashlynn. Half towards her he pulls at a gun. I tense up and push her behind.

"Sir, I wouldn't touch me if I were you. I went to Kick Ass Academy, therefore I know how to kick ass." She says.

I couldn't help myself and chortled at her comment. The man shoved me out of the way and grabbed a hold of her. I pulled my gun out on him.

"Let her go."  I say. By now, Ashlynn's mom took my son, and her kids upstairs. "Or what?" Gareth asked me, a smirk forming on his face. Gareth nods. The man punches Ashlynn and I pull the trigger on my gun shooting him in the leg. 

I hear Gareth growl, then more gun shots are fired. 10 more men rush into the hotel. Michonne immediately puts her katana through a guy, then another. Daryl takes a gun out and starts shooting along with Rick.

Ashlynn's POV

My head throbs with pain. I rub my head, then my eyes. My vision is still all blurry. I feel my body being picked up and then gently put down on a bed. 

"You'll be okay Ashlynn. I promise." Someone says. I hear a scream and then a gun shot. Then my vision goes black.

I'm in a dark forest but, I'm not sure why. I hear sobs coming from behind a tree about 15 feet in front of me. I walk towards the sound, not away.

"I hate him." I hear, what I now know is a girl, say. "I wish he could die." She says again but louder. The voice sounds oddly familiar. I see the brown hair and green eyes. Its me. I realize, this was the day my father told me I couldn't keep the baby.

I pull the blade, and I watch myself put it to my wrist then break out into tears. There's a small cut on my wrist but it wasn't enough to hurt me.

I put my hand on my stomach, "I love you so much but I'm so sorry."

I blink and I'm in a different place. I look about 12 in this one.

Once again I'm mad about something Daryl had done to me. I was covered in mud with my arms crossed, while Glenn and Daryl sit on a quad dying of laughter. "I hate you both!" I scream at them.

A tear rolls down my face and I stomp back into the house. I look back at Daryl and Glenn.

By now 12 year old me is back in the house getting cleaned up.

"Great job, now she won't date that new kid James any more." Daryl smiles and high fives Glenn. "Next step, ask her out." Daryl says. Glenn rolls his eyes.

Next place

I now stand in a dark, cold, and foggy forest. I hear the moans and groans of walkers. Why would I see this? Its only three months into this apocalypse, nothing's really happened.

I notice my mother and Glenn's son missing. Although, there's other people. My father was there. Another small child was there, maybe two. I see a walker coming towards the young child. I want to do something but, I don't have my weapons and this is a, flashfoward I guess you could call it.

The small child screams.

Then I wake up.... 

 My head is pounding. I have bruises all over my legs. I move just an inch and pain shoots up my back. I bring my hands to my side to feel the cold hard ground and not the soft comfort of the bed I used to lay in. I slowly try to get up. The feeling of millions of needles shoots through my arm. 

I look down to find a dirty gauze wrapped around my shoulder. "Fuck." I mumble. I'm in a small room, with concrete floors and walls. There's only one small window all the way on the other side of the room. I attempt to get up again, this time succeeding.

I walk over to the window and the only thing I see is the pitch black sky. I sigh, "How long have I been here anyway? Matter of fact, where am I?"

The last thing I remember is being on a bed back at the Hotel. Someone had laid me down on a bed. After the mini war thing with Gareth. Wait a minute, "Gareth."

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Okay so this is a short chapter and very blah. I know this is a Daryl Dixon Fanfiction, don't worry. I promise by chapter 15 maybe 13 there will be romance stuff going on. Promise.

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