Broken Trust ( Daryl Dixon x Shane Walsh's!Sister Reader )

Chapter 5

Eventually, Rick pulled the van up to their camp by the quarry.

You couldn't really see much from the back of the van, but you could see a few tents set up around the clearing in the woods along with a few vehicles parked around them.

The group all quickly climbed out and rushed into camp to greet their friends and family, leaving you and Rick sitting in the car trying to figure out what to do.

"What are you thinking?" Rick asked looking over his shoulder from the driver seat.

"We can't stay here, we have to find our family."

Rick nodded in agreement, seeming relieved that you had said that. You knew he wanted to find his wife and son more than anything and hanging around with this new group was not getting you closer to finding them.

"Hey, Deputies! Come say hello." Morales shouted from somewhere outside.

You looked over at Rick who began getting out the van and you followed his lead, but stopped to grab the last few bags of supplies that were in the back.

"Oh my god." You heard Rick gasp.

Frowning in confusion, you shut the back of the van and before you even had a chance to see why Rick gasped, a little boy began shouting and your jaw dropped.

No fucking way.

"Dad! Dad!" Carls voice yelled.

You honestly thought you were hearing things, until you saw Rick drop to his knee and scoop up his son in his arms.

Holy fucking shit.

Tears started rising in your eyes as you watched him pick Carl up before walking over to someone else and pulling them into a hug.

It took you longer than it should to realise that the other person was, Lori.

"Y/N?"

You froze where you stood, looking over in the direction of the voice. You couldn't stop the small gasp that left your lips when you spotted your brother standing off to the side.

He was staring at you like he was looking at a ghost as he bought his hand up to his mouth and shook his head in disbelief.

Tears started filling his eyes before you dropped the bags you were holding and sprinted over to him.

Shane quickly shortened the distance between the two of you, jogging the last few steps before you embraced each other in a tight hug.

"I thought I was never going to see you again." You mumbled, burying your head in the crook of his neck.

The tears in your eyes were now falling down your face as he wrapped one hand around your back, the other holding the back of you head as he hugged you tightly.

You had no idea how long the two of you stayed like that for, but his shoulder was now wet from your tears, but he didn't care, he was crying too.

"Y-you were dead... I was there, in the hospital. You were dead." Shane whispered in pure disbelief.

He pulled away slightly, his hands grabbing your shoulders as he held you in front of him. His teary eyes staring at you as if he was still trying to figure out whether you were real or not.

"I'm not dead, it's gonna take more than a bullet and a zombie apocalypse to kill me." You responded with a small chuckle.

Shane shook his head at you before he lifted his hand and cupped the side of your face, his fingers tracing around the cut on your forehead causing him to frown.