Mine

Chapter 6- Pain

(Daryls POV)

The first thing I saw was blinding light. It was all a blur, I couldn't focus. Then I had a throbbing pain in my head. It hurt like hell. I was slowly starting to see clearly. I looked down, i was sitting in a wooden chair. I was covered in blood. I looked around the room, there was nothing in it but chair and me. The wall in front of me was glass, them I remembered Beth.

She was in the other room, I could she her in the glass and she was covered in blood too. Her room had a desk and a chair. All the sudden it all stopped, the pain,blur,bright light. I saw Beth, my eyes met hers. She was scared and confused. She had a gash across her face that was bleeding. She sat up and ran to the window. I ran up to it. "BETH" "BETH. she couldn't hear me. She was pounding against the glass, saying something but I couldn't hear. She looked down, he arm had a huge gash. She covered her hand over it, it was still bleeding. She met her eyes with mine and she began to cry. She was scared, it was all over her face.

I examined myself real quick. I had some cuts and bruises all over me. I didn't have my jacket on that i had had before. I was just in my t-shirt. I wasent hurt as badly as she was. She had the two huge gashes on her face and arm. She was had her same clothes on.

She put her hand up the the window that was between me and her. I could almost touch her, I was so close. I put my hand on the glass, wanting to cup her face and wipe away the tears. She let out a small faint laugh between her sobs. This was killing me, she was in pain. She was right in front of me, dried blood on her arm. I wanted to help her. She was right there.

But the door to her room flung open. A tall skinny man with brown hair walked in. Beth turned around, back against the glass. I was scared, she was scared. The man slowly walked up to her. He started to pull his shirt up, i new what was happening. I started to curse as loud ass I could, pounding against the glass. He was right in front of her, he grabbed her waist and started to kiss her neck. I didn't stop pounding against the glass, screaming curse words, telling him to get off her. But he didn't stop, they couldn't hear him. She put her hands on his chest and pushed him away. He slammed into the desk behind him. He got back up and slapped Beth across the face. Her gash was pouring out fresh blood now. Her hand against the window, she had her other hand on her face, trying to stop the blood. She looked up at me, fear in her eyes as the tears started flowing out of her eyes. I was dying inside. She was right in front of me, getting beat up, crying as blood poured out of her face into her hand. I could mouth out the mans word as he yelled "BITCH" at Beth.

I was pounding harder against the glass, yelling curse words as loud as I could. The man went back to kissing Beth. He was rubbing his hands all along her hips. She was frozen, she tried to push him off again. She slowly got off and put a gun to her head. He started to yell something at her. I was fueled with rage,anger. My hands were throbbing from the pounding against the glass. The man didn't seem to notice. He took the gun off of Beth and put it back in his belt. He walked over to the window to face me. I looked into is dark brown eyes he had and evil lsmile spread across his face. He was like a demon from hell. He raised his finger to his lips to say be quiet. I yelled "FUCK YOU". He started to laugh, then walked over to the corner and tugged at a cord and blinds fell down to cover the entire window. Beth turned around just in time give me one last look at her deep blue eyes. Her left cheek was covered in blood, tears still running down her face, and her eyes were red and puffy. The window was like a whole wall. I could she her head to toe. Now she is gone, and God know what is gonna happen.

I stood there for what felt like hours, pounding, yelling curse word. I didn't stop, it was probably like that for two hours. When my door suddenly flung open. A smaller man with dirty blond hair pushed barley conscious Beth into my room.

She only had in a long sleeve flannel and her underwear. I ran to her and picked her up. The man slammed the door with a devilish smirk.

I held her in my arm like a baby. She was covered in blood. I didn't know what they had done to her. I started to water up in my eyes. It hurt me to see her like this . Her body was shaking, I didn't know what to do. I didn't know if me touching her would scare her. She slowly opened her eyes "Hey bethy it's Daryl" I tried to say as calm as I could to help her. She looked up at me and smiled faintly. She brought her hand up to my face and rubbed a cut i had. "Daryl your hurt" she said with a hoarse voice. I couldn't keep it in anymore and before I new it, tears were falling onto her hand.

I held her up, tight enough not to hurt her. I layed my head against her chest and cried. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I felt her tears against my neck. I pulled away and stroked her bloody cheek. I looked at her , she had hickeys all on her neck and her collar bones. I cried even more. "This is the second time you have cried over me dixon" . I faintly chuckled and so did she. I leaned down and lightly kissed her forehead. I was scared, scared that she would be scared of me. I would kiss her, but I knew that that was the last thing she needed right now. She buried her head in my chest, I just held her tight her, rubbing small movements on her back with my finger.

(Beth's POV)

I woke up in Daryls arms. The only place right now we're I felt safe. More men had come in and taken advantage of me. I tried to get them off. I screamed, but I felt the glass that separated me and daryl vibrating. I knew that he was pounding his fist against it. The look i his eyes, I had never seen in Daryl. I was rage, sadness, worry, pain. He was right in front of me, clawing to get to me, to help. But he couldn't.

As I started thinking about what the men had done to me. Im guessing 6 came for me. When the 3 one came in I just became numb. I would never forget what they have done. I put my hand on my neck to feel what the pain was. I felt lumps of what I new were hickeys. I began to quietly sob. Daryl squeezed me in a gentle, loving way. He took my hand off my neck and intertwined our fingers. He was slowly rubbing my hand with is thumb.

I curled up against him, as I felt is arms wrap around me. I felt safe. I knew Daryl was scared, with his embrace i new he was scared for me. It killed me inside seeing him so scared for me. I had never seen this side of Daryl. The Daryl that cried when he say my scar, the Daryl that cried when I got hurt. I knew he cared a whole lot about me, but I didn't realize it was this much.

I had always had a crush on Daryl. When he saved my life at the farm I just had a little stupid school girl crush on him. But he was a total ass hole to me and everyone else so I tried to ignore it. As the weeks at the prison progressed Daryl got kinder. He would never admit to it, but I noticed a change in him, for the good. As he got kinder my crush grew into heart felt feelings. But when ever I thought about him I just said "Beth you are living in a fantasy world, stop it he is so much older than you. Remember how much of an ass hole he was to you. Stop it Beth your crazy" It never really worked though.

I had fallen back asleep when the door swung open. Two men came in, I felt Daryl tense up his grip on me. "Well look what we have here" one of the men said. Both of the men had violated me. I grabbed Daryls shirt and he knew. I felt him burn up, his whole body was tense around me. "Couple of love birds eh?" "Sorry buddy she is ours". Daryl sat up and layed me down behind him. "You ain't gonna lay a finger on her" "Yea boy, what u gonna do" the other man said. The other man started to walk towards me, he grabbed my arm and started pulling me. Daryl punched him in the face as he let go of me.

He got up and punched Daryl back. He feel to the ground as blood started coming out of his nose. I came to his side and examined his nose. The other man just stood and laughed. The man Daryl punched stood up "it's either you or the girl" I stood up. I couldn't watch Daryl get hurt anymore. "Well well well, look like the little miss can stand up for her self after all?" Daryl suddenly shot up and kicked the other guy in the gut. "You leave her the fuck out of this!" Daryl yelled. The other guy pushed me hard, i flew back against the glass wall.

My vision was blurry, i hit my head hard. But I saw Daryl on the ground, he was on his hands and knees, one of them took a whip out from there belt, the other took his shirt off. Suddenly daryl was getting whipped in the back. I heard him yell in pain. I stood up as fast as I could. I went in front of the guy with the whip to block the next one. He whipped me across the face and my hand trying to stop it. It hit underneath my first gash.

They left the room after that. I heard the door lock behind them. I feel down to Daryl. He was on his stomach, he was in serious pain. I grabbed his shirt and pressed down on the wounds. "AHHH" he yelled. "Im sorry I have to stop the bleeding". He was gritting his teeth to hold back the screams. He eventually passed out from it all. I put his shirt back in him. I lifted his head into my arm, his body in between my legs. I kissed him in the forehead and said "Your gonna be ok"

AHHHHHH SO WHAT HAPPENS NEXT FOR BETH AND DARYL? I REALLY LIKED WRITING THIS CHAPTER. LIKE 101 VIEWS OMFG THANK YOU ALL WHO READ IT LOVIES!! *hugs*