Before [D.D]

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Thats Heather^^

I woke up, looking over at Heather's sleeping body.

I walked out of the bedroom, my head was pounding as usual.

I walked to the bathroom, brushed my hair and my teeth. Then I walked to the bed room.

I pulled one of Daryl shirts on over my body. Then I pulled my skinny jeans on and tucked in his shirt.

I saw a piece of paper on the night stand and went over to read it. 

Vi,
going into the city. Be back by night.
Daryl

I was bout to walk out when i realized something. Heather wasn't in the bed where I left her last.

Maybe shes with Daryl? No Daryl left, and she was here like 5 min ago. I walked to my living room to see Merle sitting on my couch with his back to me.

I think I heard sobs. Was Merle crying?  Merle don't cry.

I walked further to see he was hold Heather. He looked to me and nodded to the front door.

I understood completely, Merle has always had a thing for Heather. When Heather got married to Colin he went all depressed on us and started messing around with women again. 

Meanwhile Colin made her cut all connections with us cause he didn't like Daryl plus he knew that Merle liked her. My best friend and Colin met at the bar, he was one of Jacobs 'friends'. Heather would call almost once a month, well when she could. She kept saying she was on lock down or busy. That she couldn't leave, and couldn't talk long. I wanted to intervien but everytime I would try she would refuse.

She would call to say he hurt her and I would always tell her I would help her if she wanted me to. Again she always refused.

She knew if she ever needed me I was here, and when she called me yesterday I was so worried. I didn't care anymore what she wanted. I knew she needed help.

I walked through the kitchen to the front door.

I wasn't going to ask why he was here or why she was in his arms, cause I knew the answer. Merle gets what he wants.

I walked outside and jumped down the 3 of the pourch stairs.  Daryl car was gone, Merle motorcycle was here, same with mines.

I walked over to my bike and sat in it. Someone pulled up into our drive way, and it wasn't Daryl car. The car parked and a man steped out. There were two men. I couldn't see them cause the light was in my eyes.

They was about to walk in my house  when I spoke up,"Need something fellas?"

They both turned around,"Nothing that concerns you." He snapped.

I recognized the other man.

"Oh but it does Hun. This is my house." I growled and hopped off of my bike, stepping closer,"Now I'll ask you politely. Leave my property."

"What are you gonna do about it? Nothing." The man lurched at me.

'nothing' was the last thing I heard that echoed in my head before it went into motion.