Deadly

Chapter 6

A/n any of these gif I show are not what she looks like that's up for you to decide, I picture her with ice blue eyes and white hair so that's what I'm writing in the book

I stumbled into the kitchen, okay wheres the alcohol? I look up to see an open cupboard with the alcohol in it, "super, Je ne peux pas atteindre" great, I can't reach. I climbed onto the counter, I reached up and grabbed two bottles, I felt dizzy next thing I know I'm falling "crap!" I yell expecting to hit the ground, "what the hell were you doing up there?" I look up to see that Daryl had caught me "hey~ Dare" I said with a giggle.

"be careful, next time," he says "but you'll be there to save me right?" I said giggling dang I'm drunk. I pulled my self up so I was sitting on the counter.

"Right?" I asked again "yeah," he says with a small smile. I grabbed his hand pulling him closer, I wrapped my arms around his waist, he tenses up "what are you doing?" he asks I looked at him "hugging you" I said, I stared into his ocean blue eyes, though I rather call them the Dixon blue eyes since merle had them too.

I found my self leaning towards him, he was leaning toward me as well, I pressed my lips against his kissing him, he kissed back, for a few seconds before he pushes me away "stay the hell away from me, stupid kid" he says before angrily storming out.

What the hell just happened? I grabbed the alcohol that I came for, I opened it taking a large sip, I pulled the bottle away from my mouth I stared at the bottle.

"Faye, hey you okay?" I looked up to see Rick standing there a concerned look on his face, tears were falling down my face. "I'm fine, thanks for asking" I mumbled "you sure?" he asks I wiped the tears from my eyes "yeah I'm fine," I said. I take a sip of my drink again, "I think you've had enough" he says as he takes my bottle, good thing he didn't know I had two, "let's bring you to your room, Daryl can watch over you" he says "F-him" I said he looks at me with ac confused look.

"What?" he asks as we started walking, "I said f- him" he frowns "how drunk are you?" he asks I giggled "very" once we got to mine and Daryl's room Rick knocks. The door opens revealing a pissed off Daryl, "yes?" "you're sharing a room with her right?" Rick says as he looks at me.

I was looking at the ground avoiding eye contact with Daryl, "yeah" he says "can you take her, or is something wrong?" Rick asks "Hey Rick, where's Blizzard?" I asked while giggling "she's in here" Daryl says while glaring at me. he moves out of the way when he sees me walking in.

I sat on the floor next to Blizzard, ignoring Daryl's glares. I take out the other bottle I had hidden I popped the cap off and started chugging it, Daryl angrily grabs it out of my hand, throwing it at the wall, I flinched as the bottle shattered.

"What the hell, Dixon!" I yelled, he ignores me "fuck you," I said as I got up and walked into the bathroom slamming the door behind me.

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I opened my eyes slowly, where am I? I looked around to see that I was on the bathroom floor, I felt a pain in my thigh I looked down, my eyes widened, my thighs had some cuts on them. "god dang it" I muttered. I looked at my wrist nothing, my knuckles were bloody I tilted my head to look at the mirror it was shattered. I placed my hand with the bloody knuckles on the ground pushing my self up, a sharp pain shoot through the palm of my hand. I lifted my hand, a large shard of glass was in my hand.

There was a bang on the door "are you done in there yet!" I frowned "go the hell away Dixon" I pulled the shard of glass out, biting my lip so I didn't cry. I grabbed some bandages and wrapped my hand. I grabbed my clean clothes and changed. I wore a white shirt, my camo jacket that said army on it, ripped jeans, and my black combat boots.

I grabbed the shard of glass and tossed it into the trash, I opened the door, walking out "took ya long enough" Daryl says I flip him off as I walked out of the room Blizzard following behind me. she kept sniffing at my thigh and hand, she was a service dog after all so she was trained to know when I was bleeding our injured.

"stop Blizzard" I mumbled as I walked into the dining room, "good morning Faye," Lori said "good morning," I said with a smile, Blizzard headbutts my thigh "stop blizzard," I said again "hey what happened to your hand?" T-dog asks as Daryl walks in "nothing" "then why is it bloody" Rick asks "she punched the mirror" Daryl says I glared at him "why?" Shane asks "I don't know I was drunk"

"Your bleeding on your palm too" Carol points out "I accidentally cut it" I mumbled. Carol grabs my wrist and unwraps the bandage, "oh wow that's bad" Glenn says "It's fine I've had worse" I said. "at least let us stitch it up" Lori says "no I'm fine"

"let them stitch you up so-" Daryl starts but I cut him off "didn't think you cared after all I'm just some stupid kid right?" I snapped at him "so you don't get infected die and kills us all stupid bitch" he says glaring at me. "oh screw you Dixon" Lori and Carol grabbed me and brought me out of the room.

"What happened between you two," Lori asks as she helps Carol stitch me up "we just had a fight that's all" I mumbled "sure," Carol says, "he's being a huge A-whole" I muttered.

A/n well this was extremely hard to write.... god this sucks ~1089 words~