Living in hell with a 6 year old Book 1(TWD fan fiction)

Wildfires (Chapter 5)

A/N Sorry Guys ive been really busy with School and I just graduated last year so I finally have time to actually post expecually during this quarentine.

It was dark everywhere but I could hear the sounds of people talking. I could make out a couple of them like Glenn, Rick and daddy.

You all left my brother for dead!" I heard my daddy yell from a short distance. I could hear his voice very clearly.

I opened my eyes and my vision was fuzzy. I blinked a couple of times until my vision started to clear up. I looked around and saw that I was in the RV. then out of nowhere my leg started to hurt a lot, so much that I started to tear up again.

"Daddy?" I asked, my voice not sounding louder than a whisper; like it does when I first wake up in the morning.

"Daddy?" I said again only louder this time.

"You had this comin'. Now if you need me i'll be checking on my daughter." I heard my daddy yell at someone.

I saw my daddy walking into the RV with a look of anger on his face, then it changed after he saw me.

"How are ya princess, your leg feeling alright?" He asked me sitting down on the bed I was laying on.

"It hurts a lot. Did you guys ever find uncle Merle? Is he okay?" I asked as I continued to tear up more and more.

Daryl's POV

What do I tell her? Oh no we didn't but we found his hand. Then an answer clicked.

"No sweetie but he's okay. Remember uncle Merle is tough as nails. And only a Dixon can kill a Dixon you know that and I wasn't even there." Then she smiled.

"That's good. At least we know he's okay."

"Alrigh' let me check the bandages." I said moving the blanket to show her leg and a big red spot on the bandages and sheet.

'Well shit.' I thought to myself as I looked at her wound.

Brice's POV

I winced in pain as he touched it but I knew I had to stay still.

"Yeah I'm gonna have to clean it and change the bandages." Daddy said with a worried look on his face.

"Is it gonna hurt?" I asked him worried about the pain.

"Not as much as it did yesterday if that helps anything." He said with a chuckle.

I giggled at that as he went and grabbed the peroxide and the bandages from the counter right next to the bed. I hissed as he went to unwrap my leg to show the hole that was now in my leg.

"I know it hurts, baby." He said as he went to open the peroxide.

"Hey Glenn can you come in here for a second." Daddy called.

After a moment Glenn was at the door and walking into the RV.

"I'm gonna need you to hold her again like last night."

"On it." Glenn said.

I was confused why Glenn had to hold me until daddy put the rag on my leg and poured some of the peroxide on it. I screamed and held onto Glenn with all of my strength as I cried from the severe pain that I was in at the moment.

After about twenty minutes my leg was all wrapped up and daddy had to go back outside and help with cleaning up. I was left in the RV just hugging Glenn as he held me in his arms calming me down and wiping my tears.

"Are you feeling better now?" Glenn asked me with worry in his eyes.

"Uh hu. A little bit at least." I said to him as a thought went into my head.