Kristina's POV
*SEASON ONE*
"Kris, Kris wake up" I hear my dad say.
I roll over.
"Morning Daddy" I say and rub my eyes.
"I'm going huntin', I want you to stay here today, don't leave Dales sight" He tells me and helps me up.
"Can I come?" I ask him.
"It ain't safe, just stay here ok? Play with dolls or something" he tells me as we walk out of the tent.
I nod with disappointment.
"Mornin' Dixons" Dale says to us as we walk by the trailer.
"Dale, can you keep an eye on her?" My dad asks.
"Ok" He replies with a broad smile. My dad grabs my shoulders and turns me towards him. His eyes meet mine.
"You stay here ok? Don't let no walker bite you " He kisses my head and hands me a gun.
He turns away and I climb up the trailer and sit with my legs crossed.
"Bye dad" I say and wave to him.
He walks into the woods. He almost never leaves me alone. He gets scared when he does. Especially now that Uncle Merle is gone. He's been on a run with our friends, Jaqui, T-dog, Glenn, Andrea and some other people.
"Do you know how to use that?" Dale asks me.
"The only weapon I know how to use is a knife on the walkers. I can shoot targets, not moving things. My dads been teachin' me since I was six" I tell him as my finger traces the design on the pistol.
"You're gonna need to learn how to shoot a walker sooner or later, aren't you?"
"Yea"
"Shane and you could-"
"Does it have to be Shane?" Shane has annoyed me since day one.
"Well he's the best one with a gun"
"Isn't there anybody else?" I say and climb down the ladder.
"Shane" Dale shouts and his head turns. He runs over.
"Teach me how to use this." I tell him without making eye contact.
"Daryl wouldn't like that, maybe ask him when he gets back"
"My dad is not here" I say "Anyway he would want me to learn how to use it. He took me to the shooting range once in a while. He wants me to learn how to shoot, he just don't like you" I say with a saracastic smile.
"Did your dad say that?"
"He tells me that everyday, just teach me how to use this god damn gun"
"You got a big mouth for an 8 year old. You better watch it." he says and points a finger at me.
"You can't tell me what to do"
"Both of you cut it out. Shane just teach her how to use the gun" Dale says
Shane gives up and grabs me by the shoulder. Carl and Sophia watch as he pulls me away.
"Where are you taking her?" Lori asks
"Dale wants me to teach her how to shoot a gun" He says, clearly annoyed.
"Cool! Mom can I go?" Carl says
"No Carl. You can't you're too young."
Shane pulls me over to a tree.
"Try shooting that branch" he tells me.
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The Little Dixon (TWD DARYL Fanfiction)
Fanfic"Don't let the world beat you, let yourself beat the world"
