Arreis Pov: I was walking. That's all I've ever been doing since those bastard walkers killed Luna. She was my best friend and I couldn't save her. I just wanted to die. But I couldn't, Luna made me promise that I'd stay alive and find a cure. Or find someone. She made me promise her that when she was dying, I held her in my arms until she passed and started changing, I tried not to cry but tears just flowed down my checks. I logged the knife in her skull and said one more goodbye before running, and never looking back. And that's where I am now. Walking on this endless road. The cut on my thigh was bleeding more and more. I was lacking water and getting light headed. Tripping over the ground I tried to hold onto a car but I fell. I yelped in pain. I tried to get up but I couldn't. I saw a figure getting closer in the distance. A man. Aiming something at me. I uttered my last words then passed out. "Help me."
Daryl Pov: "Hey! Yo Glenn the fuck is that up there?" I said while pointing at the figure that was struggling to walk. "I don't know lets go check it out!" We ran up there and saw a woman lying on the ground by a car. "Help me." She whimpered then passed out. I looked at her closer she was younger than me late twenties, long braided brown hair, tan skin, she was smaller. Looked like she had lost weight from lack of food. Glenn bent down and started grabbing her. "Well what are you waiting for man?" He said while scowling me. "Man we don't even know who this is, some hopeless bitch anyway." I said harshly. "Why do you have to be so rude? She needs our help." Glenn replied. "Fine, but if this ends up bad. I'm blaming you." I hated finding people and bringing them in. You can't trust anyone nowadays. Glenn grabbed her arms and I grabbed her legs. "We need to take her weapons. Who knows what the fuck this bitch is capable of." I snarled at Glenn.
Arreis Pov: "Hey quit calling me that asshole." I said trying to sound as tough and mean as possible but I was in so much pain. He looked at me shocked, and dropped me. "Ahhh." I screamed in pain while holding my leg. "Don't call me asshole or well have problems." He snarled while stepping over me and walking away. The Korean guy holding my arms dropped them and squatted down next to me. "My names Glenn, we have a group, you need help, you need to come with us. His names Daryl, he's a tough bastard and has a temper. Don't mess with him." What was going on? That asshole! Who did he think he was dropping me, I'm injured. "Okay, my leg. I think I might need stitches, and what a jerk." I said while rolling my eyes. "Yeah we need to get you out of here." He grabbed my arm and heaved me up. I limped with an arm around his shoulder. We walked to a truck where Daryl was in the drivers seat. Glenn opened the door for me and helped me in. We got in and Daryl spoke. "Oh got er to the car? Surprise." I was done with his shit he was a jerk and I didn't even know him. "Hey! I don't even hardly know you but your a fucking jerk and need to stop." I shouted in his face. I was not afraid of him. He just gave me a dirty look and started the car. "We're at a prison few miles from here. Your lucky we found you. You would have died." Glenn said quietly. "Thanks." Is all I could say. We finally pulled up to a prison and a dark skinned chick with dreadlocks opened the gate and let us in. I was still so thirsty and needed water. "Do you guys have any water." I said while feeling dizzy. The car came to a halt and Daryl threw me a bottle of water. I grabbed it and drank all of it. "Ahh." It felt so good to drink water. Glenn got out and helped me out. Daryl came over and I put my arm around his shoulder too. They where practically dragging me when we finally got in the prison and I blacked out there again.
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FanfictionDaryl Dixon fanfiction. Some parts will be from The Walking Dead but not all. Enjoy! This is how the world ends. This is how the world ends. This is how the world ends. Not with a bang but a whimper.