Your POV.
My boyfriend, Matthew, and I have been staying at the prison with other survivors. Rick is in charge, but I have two secrets. 1.) Matthew abuses me, thankfully no one has heard, but I think a few has noticed. I'm scared of what would happen, but I wish someone would notice. 2.) I have a major crush on Daryl. We have actually got a lot closer since we've been going on runs without Matthew. It gets worse everyday. No one noticed, until tonight. The best night of my life.
"Stop." You screamed as Matthew held your wrists and legs down on the bed that you two shared. "Shut up, bitch. He said slapping you, making your lip bleed. "You're going to give me what the fuck I want." You knew there was no need in fighting back, he always wins. It's no use in trying anymore, you'll never get away from him. As he started undressing you, you began to cry, not that he would care. Your cries were his physical power. But as you were so muffled by your own tears, you didn't realize how loud you were, and you also didn't realize that someone else was in the room. Until Matthew was pulled off of the bed by the back of his curly hair. You jumped off the bed, petrified, as you watched Daryl beat Matthew's head against the bed rail. "He's going to kill him, you thought." You began to hold Daryl back, or at least attempting. After feeling your warms arms wrap around his body, and held on to him tight, Daryl stopped. "Erm, I'm sorry, I heard yer crying, I hear it every night. I hate knowing that bastard was hurting ya." He said, putting his head down. "Daryl, it's okay, I was hoping someone would hear, I just never expected this to happen. I'm glad it did, but.." You were cut off by Daryl kissing you, you were hesitant at first, but this is what you wanted, you began to kiss back. "Y/N." Daryl said, pulling back. "I-I uh love ya. I should have saved you a long time ago, I've always loved you." You kissed him back, then pulled back and said "I love you too Daryl.'
Daryl's POV.
I finally did it, Y/N and I have been together for three months, ever since I beat Matthew's head in the bed railing. Thank God, Rick took him far off and dropped him. No more hurting Y/N. I've loved her since I met here two years back in the camp, I just didn't realize it myself. I finally got my dream girl, she for sure won't regret it. 😍
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Fanfictionhey guys! I'm sorry if these are bad, but I'm new to this, I've read millions of fan fictions and imagines, but this is my first time writing them myself. hope you all enjoy!