Mine

Chapter 7- Struggle

(Beth's POV)

Daryl was uncouncis in my arms. I was putting pressure on his back, the blood was slowing down. He started to stir around, I brushed the hair out of his face and kissed his forehead. He had a faint smile on his face now. I wanted to comfort him, to help his pain. I didn't have the supply's to stitch his back. So I thought of the only thing I could to help him. I sang to him.

"I remember tear streamin down your face when I said I'll never let you go."
"When all those shadows almost killed your light"
"I remember you said, don't leave me here alone"
"But all that's dead and gone and past tonight"
"Just close your eyes, the sun is going down"
"You'll be alright"
"No one can hurt you now"
"Come mornin light"
"Cuz you and I will be safe and sound"

"Dont you dare look out your window, darlin everything's on fire"
"The war outside our door keeps ragin on"
"Hold up, to this, lullaby, even when the music gone"
"Just close your eyes"
"The sun is going down"
"You'll be alright"
"No one can hurt you now"
"Come morning light"
"You and I will be safe and sound"

Through out the song, I never stopped stroking his face. Pushing the hair out of his face. He opened his eyes in the beginning. He put his hand on my hand that was on his face. For that moment I forgot everything that had just happened to me. I just focused on him, all I needed was him, right here in my arms.

I followed my heart, I leaned down and pressed my lips to his. He kissed me back, our lips were full of passion, love. He slid his hand behind my neck. My fingers were tangled in his hair. All my pain went away, the gashes, my neck, all just stopped. I pulled away after about 2 minutes. I didn't want to, i could stay like that forever. But I knew the men could see. We had to get out of this hell hole, but Daryl could barley move. He sat up between my legs and wrapped his arms around my waist. He layed his head against my chest, I put my arms around him, stroking his hair. I layed my head on his. He was soon fast asleep.

Daryl was asleep for about 30 minutes, the men didn't come back in. He started stirring, he was having a nightmare. He started to thrash around, i shook his shoulders. He finally woke up, arms right around my waist. He had a scared, sad, worried look in his eyes. "Daryl daryl, your ok you had a nightmare". He put his hand in my cheek," Beth they got you.. I couldn't stop them... you.. yo-". "Daryl no, im perfectly fine, your safe, im safe,. Bur Daryl we have to get out of here.". He nodded" how"? "IV been thinking, they will come some time, so they have wepons on them. We take them and make a run for it". "Beth.. I can barely move". "That's y we gotta practice, stand up".

I stood up, pulled his hand and helped him up. I wrapped my arms around his waist. He was kind of limping. His face showed that his back was in pain. He feel to his knees. I went down and rolled him on his stomach. I took his shirt off and examined his wounds. He emdiently tensed up all over. He had scars all over his back. I tried not to focus on it, but I couldn't. I leaned down and kissed each scar, like he had done to me.

I kissed down each one, they were big and all over his back. He became relaxed, i kissed the wounds, scars, up and down. He rolled over and pulled me down onto his chest. I wrapped my arms around him, he pulled me in close and rubbed my back with his fingers. I knew this wasent the time or place for affection, but I didn't care, we could die in an hour or next week. I moved myself up to his ear and whispered "We all have our scars Daryl".

I sat up and pulled him between my legs. I took his shirt and was dabbing his cuts. He flinched with each one. I tried to clean it up as best I could. He turned around "Your turn". "Daryl im fine". "No your not you have two huge gashes, and your really pale, you lost too much blood". I couldn't fight him, I did feel weak. He was cris cross and I was too. The shirt and started to clean up my cheek. He put the shirt down and kissed my cheek. He pulled away, I felt my self burn read as a tomato. I looked into his deep blue eyes as he did to me. "Is Beth Greene blushing over me"? I couldn't help but smile, so did he.

He went and kissed my arm, i flinched at the pain. He dabbed it and then he was gone done he kissed my arm then my cheek. He looked into my eyes again "now one for you" as he leaned in and kissed me. His lips were rough and soft, i kissed him back. It became a more passionate kissing. My lips were craving his touch, I had never felt this way, but it felt great. I parted my lips as he slid is toung in. I bit his lip and he moaned a little. I slowly went down on the ground and took him with me. Our lips didn't leave each other. I realized were this was heading and so did Daryl. We both pulled away, I sat up as he wrapped his arms around me like a little kid being carried by their mom.

I chuckled a little "What"? "Nothing" i said pushing hair out of his face. He scrunched up his nose in a playful way. He looked so sexy when he did that. I was trying so hard not to turn red. He chuckled a little and I giggled. I nussled against his strong body. He did the same against mine. My arms wrapped around his torso, his body in between my legs, his finger lightly going up and down my arms, his head nussled against the crook in my neck. We had a perfect little moment in this hell hole we were trapped in. I tried to enjoy it and take it in as much as possible. Sadly it didn't last very long.

The door burst open, the blonde and a new man fumbled in. You could smell the alcohol as its sent filled up the room. They both had a half empty bottle of Jack Daniels . I quickly stood up and Daryl was in front of me, holding my wrist. Daryl noticed it too. "Hey sweet cheeks give me some sugar" The new man came over to me, I walked away from Daryl and he grabbed my ass and kissed my neck. Daryl was about to beat the shit out of him but I put a finger to my lips to be quiet. I didn't leave his eyes, I made a gun out of my hand and pointed to the other guy who could barley stand up. I started to feel around the guys belt, trying for it to be less obvious that i was gonna grab his gun. Once I had it, his hands were in my shirt and was making his way up to my breast. Before he could i hit him hard in the back o free head with it.

He feel to the ground as daryl did the same. I could tell he was struggling with his back to even move, but this was our chance to get out.