My Only One(Daryl Fanfic)

Chapter 2

I woke up to a slight pain in the left side of my head, and muffled yelling. I rolled over, feeling myself fall out of my tree. I hit a few branches on the way down, it knocked the breath out of me. Feeling myself in arms I looked up to see Daryl holding me.

"Good job Alexander,'' he snorted at me. Me, the genius I am, forgot to tell anyone about me having asthma. "I can't breathe," I managed to squeak out. "I bet. C'mon now get yer ass together," he snapped. "I have asthma i need my inhaler."

He picked me up bridal style and rushed over to Dale, "She has asthma. She can't breathe," he said in a rush. "Set her on her back and hold her hand. She needs to know people are here for her." Daryl grabbed my hand without arguing. Dale started to say calming words to me, and my breathing started even out. After about 5 or 10 minutes later my breathing was back on track.

I looked over at Daryl, "Thank you," I breathed softly with a smile. "Yeah youngin' you're welcome," he smirked back. He got up and walked off to help Rick. "That man has a special spot for you or something," Dale spoke softly, "he wouldn't hold the hand of anyone else here." I bit my lip, "Ya think?" Dale laughed lightly at my actions, "Yes darlin'."

I watched Daryl, Rick, and Shane, who seems to enjoy eye rape, move bodies. Daryl went to make sure all the dead stayed dead, "Hey, girl come help me," he snapped.

"Yeah yeah Dixon," I rolled my eyes at him, I hate when people boss me. I walked over to him, "Whatdya need help with?" I asked softly.

"I need ya to help me with those bodies there. Pull them off the pile and pull them away when im done. Got it?" he said in a rush.

"Got it.." I said doing as he said.

After helping for a bit I sat down by the fire. Hearing a gun shot ending Amy, made me jump.

Everyone went up to have a service for all the poeple they lost, I stayed back at camp since i had just arrived. They all came back to camp about and hour later.

"Guys Jim hes bit! A walker got 'im!" Jacqui yelled. Daryl ran up and held his arms behind his back and T-Dog lifted Jim's shirt and there was a perfect bite mark on his stomach.

"Shit.." Shane huffed. Rick and Shane got into a bit of an argument.

Okay guys..i feel so bad for not updating in SOOOO long but i had some family, relationship, and personal issues to deal with for a long ass time! But hopefully i will ne updating more frequently! Hope you guys can forgive me..love you guys

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