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

Chapter 19

Ashlynn's POV

"How are ya feelin' Ash?" The man in front of me asks. I ignore him and limp over to the counter, to get gauze out of one of the cabinets.

"Ashlynn?" He asks me again, "How are ya feelin'?" Still, I continued to ignore him. Seriously this creepy dude had to back off before I knocked him out. Although, he'd probably kill me before I even got my wrist ready.

"What the hell Ashlynn?" He yells at me.

"Who the hell are you?! Go the fuck away you creepy ass redneck!" I snap back at him.

"Ashlynn, do you know what's going on right now?" He asks me.

"Well, I know that about a month ago dead corpses started taking over the world and I was with my brother Bradley. That's all I know." I answer. Who the hell is this guy?! I mean, he looks familiar but, not a thing about this guy rings a bell. 

"Great, you've woken up with Amnesia. This just great, your father's gonna kill me." He says. Wait a second. (A/N 5 Seconds of Summer ^ reference)

"Wait, m-my father? He's alive?" I ask. My father had been gone since shit hit the fan. I haven't seen him in a good 3 months. 

He looks at me sympathetically and nods his head, "Yeah but, your mother isn't neither is Bradley, or Madeline, or Ryan." He says. 

"Okay, first off I know my mother's dead. She's been dead since I was like 15. Second of all who the hell is Madeline and Ryan?! And when did Bradley die?" I ask him. 

"Your mother wasn't dead, actually. It was just a whole big lie. Madeline and Ryan were your two younger siblings. I'm not sure when Bradley died, he wasn't with you when you found Glenn." He finishes.

A tear slips from my eye. My brother's dead, the siblings I had no clue about are dead, my mother wasn't dead but then she died and the person I hated the most is still alive!  

"That's not possible. This can't be happening. God dammit, wake up!" I yell, and slap myself in the face. 

"Stop Ashlynn! Stop!" 

"Wake up!" I keep yelling, "Wake up!" There was no way this could possibly be happening right now.

~~A Little While Later~~ 

Daryl's POV 

"Are you sure you have her?" I ask the kid. Turns out the kid, Noah, who took our weapons early, isn't a bad kid. He was in the same place as Beth, so he was just taking us back now. 

I feel so bad for Ashlynn. She shouldn't have followed me into the woods. None of this would have ever happened. We turn a corner and continue walking only a few blocks away from the hospital.

"Yes, we do. She came in a few weeks ago. She was in real bad shape." All of a sudden I feel him pull me backwards and Ashlynn's body fly into the air and hit the concrete. I struggled to go and help her. Noah wouldn't let me go. 

"They're gonna take her and fix her up I promise." He says as two men walk out of the police car with a stretcher. They place her body on the stretcher and put her into the back seat of the car. 

"We need to get the both of them back." I tell him after the car drives off. 

"How, you're only one person." He says. I shake my head. 

"I have a camp set up a few miles back at a church. There's people there. My family is there. They'll help us. " I tell him. He nods his head and brings me to a truck. 

We hop in and drive back to the church. 

~~Back At The Church~~ 

I pull up the church and quickly explain everything to Michonne, who happened to be outside at the moment.

We rush inside and come up with a plan. 

With the plan finally done Rick steps up and says, "We leave tomorrow at the light of dawn. They'll never see it coming."

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Short yeah I'm aware. I had a very busy day today and all of last week therefore I had no time what so ever to be on here!! So I seriously typed this up in like an hour.

I need ideas like badly. As you could see this story is slowly becoming very boring.

<3 Terrilynn