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I gave daryl the extra key locking myself in the bedroom of the trailor. I emptied my bag and switched to my messenger bag. I packed 2 tank tops, a pair jeans, running shorts, some socks, a new sketch book, pack of pencils, a multi tool, a small travel size first aid kit, a couple mre's, weapon maintaining tools, i strung a canteen to the strap and put as much amo as i could in it. I then hung it on a hook on the wall along with my coat and swords. I went back to the room packing daryl a bag with clothes food a canteen map and hung it next to my things.
After packing a emergency pack i changed into some baggy sweat pants a red tanktop and a crop top hoodie. I put my hair in pig tail braids and crawled into bed.
I laid silent just listening. It was after dark when daryl came in. I faked sleepin, it didnt work. He sat on the edge of the bed. "Mya please talk to me" He said almost pleading. I turned to face him, my eyes searching for something. He sighs running his hand through his hair before saying " a smart girl once told me if you want someone do something before its gone. Well mya heres my doing something." Daryl leaned forward filling the space between us until our lips touched. I kissed him back wrapping my arms over his shoulders. Dayrl pulls away "i really do care bout ya mya." I laid back with him, my head on his chest. I smile whispering "i know..." his head jerks to the side facing me as he smiles. I smile "i kinda got a thing for you daryl dixon." He smiles pulling me close as we both fall asleep grinning happily.
the next morning i decided to make daryl a special breakfast, so just before the sun came up i dressed in my cargo pants tank top and jacket grabbed my bow and headed off to hunt. i hid quiet in a spot a lot of animals tend to run through. after 20 minutes or so i seen a couple rabits."yesss." i got them both bagging them and heading back. i start a small fire skinning gutting and cookin up the rabbits, some eggs, and potatos i got from the house.
i was just about finished with the potatos when i hear "what ya doin?" i jump sending potatos flying everywere as i turn to try protect my self with a cast iorn skillit. i relax a little "dammit daryl!" he smirks "what?" i frown " well i was making you breakfast till you scared the hell out of me!" he laughed before saying "ya i've been watching you since you got back." i sit glaring at him with my arms crossed. "ughh your an ass redneck!" still smirking he says "well you're a bitch." i grin handing him a plate "jerk!" he stands there confused as i walk away laughing my ass off, trying not to spill my food.
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sorry this chapters so short i will be working on another soon maybe by tonight.
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FanficMya was like every other girl before the world went to shit,well at least half normal girl. living with survivalist parents came in handy. Especially when she has to do it alone or so she thought till she met a group of a different kind.