Chapter 13

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A/N okay hopefully this will be a long chapter.

<Daryl's POV>

We started walking about an hour ago looking for this terminus. I'm not sure I like the idea. Guess we will have to see what happens.

We have to walk slowly because of Rick. He lost a lot if blood from his arm. Fortunately he is healing quickly. Unfortunately his son Carl is still here with us. Beth told me this morning that he raped her and he was the one that took her. Of course we can't just leave Carl because he is Ricks son. Not to mention after Lori died Carl is all he has left considering he may never see Judith again.

"Hey what's that up there?"Michonne says while pointing about a half mile away. There is a brick building with a fence around it. I spot in huge letters the word "Terminus."

"Well that's Terminus," Rick says. He looks pale. Must be exhausted for all the walking. When he starts to get the bag of guns off of his back he struggles with his one arm. I but in.

"Here Rick let me give ye' a hand," I tell him. He frowns but let's me take the bag.

"We should put half of the guns from the bag into a hole in the ground and keep the other half," Beth suggests.

"Nah we should each take two and leave the rest," Michonne suggests. I look at Carl and he is about to say something. He doesn't deserve to speak so I cut him off.

"Michonne's plan sounds as good a plan as any," I say. Beth glares at me. Shit. What did I do? The ground gives way as I dig a whole and place the bag of guns in it. Michonne brushes the dirt over the bag. When I stand up again I avoid Beth's death glare and instead turn to Rick. "You lead as always Rick." He nods. We start to walk up through the gates. When we reach the gates Rick takes out his mini pliers from his pocket and hands them to me to cut the barbed wire fence.

I squeeze that handle and the fence breaks with a satisfying snap. I cut several until the gap is big enough for us to fit through. We make it in and then a man with brown hair and eyes stops us. "You know you could have used the entrance," he says. "The names Garret and by the way you won't be needing those extra guns he hid in the ground." We lift our weapons. Garret doesn't flinch. "And you won't be needing those either." I lower my crossbow and the others follow suit with their weapons. "Tell me your names and then you can follow me into the main section of terminus."

I loo to Rick. He speaks. "I'm Rick Grimes, that's Carl, Beth Greene, Michonne, and-"

"Daryl Dixon," I say cutting him off. I ain't his bitch. Don't get me wrong Ricks like my brother but I've always been that way. I ain't never gunna need another man to say my name. When I turn to Beth she almost looks disappointed with me. God damn it. First I piss her off because I don't agree with her and then I disappoint her because I said my name. Whatever I don't need her petty approval. I don't want to be here any way.

"Alright follow me," Garret says. As we start walking I see something in the corner of a building. It's a dead man. But that isn't the creepy part. There is a live man not a walker eating chunks of the human. The man takes his knife cites off a cube of flesh puts it over a mini fire out he had and cooks it. When he puts the flesh in his mouth and chews I loose it. I start shooting at guys I see on the roofs and they start shooting back at us. Guns are firing. Could this be the beginning if the end?

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