A storm over head (Daryl Dixon fanfic)

Home ?

it was dark and it was cold but the group had now made it into the prison court yard, where they would be staying till morning when the could use the light to kill the walkers and make it inside the prison. Rick was pacing up and back along the fence line making sure that no walkers could get through even though he had now passed up and down that many time. Tamara was now sure that he had warn away the grass. Tamara was happy that they had found a home for Lori to have her baby and to raise it safely, without the fear of walkers. Tamara had been giving all her food to Lori since she was feeding for two, because she wanted the one person that she thought could keep her secrets to give birth to a healthy baby. Tamara would be pleased if she was able to give anything to Lori to insure that. walking over to the up turned prison bus Tamara climbed on top to see Daryl sitting there chewing on his thumb nail, Tamara new for a fact that if he was doing that he was either nervous or thinking very hard. " what you thinking about " she asked as she sat down next to him.

"nothing much, have you eaten "

" no but that beside the point Daryl, are you nervous about something "for a split second in Daryl's eyes she thought she saw a tear.

"no I'm not "

" Daryl I'm a cop you can't lie to me "

" okay I am, but I'm not telling you why"

" Daryl you fucking idiot, I know what it all about "she said as a cold shiver went down her spine Daryl notice and took of his poncho draping it over her shoulder.

"it about tomorrow, it about going further into the prison "

Daryl began to shake his head " yea that what it about "

" there you go again Daryl "

" what do you mean, there I go again "

"lying " she said as she jumped down from the bus, then there was an ear pricing scream. That escaped from Tamara mouth, Daryl jumped down from the bus immediately and there where many footsteps as the rest of the group came running to the scream. " I'm fine honestly" Tamara said getting up but shortly fulling back over where it all went dark.