Welcome to The End ( Daryl Dixon x Winchester!Reader )

Chapter 12

"Hey, Jesus." You shouted from across Hilltop.

You watched as the man turned around from where he was helping load supplies for your group into the back of the RV.

"Everything okay?" He asked.

"Everything's fine. More than fine actually. But, I wanted to ask you something... you're outside these walls a lot right?"

You could see the confusion flickering over his face as he tried to figure out why you were asking such a random question, but he nodded in response.

"I think I spend more time out there than in here if I'm being honest. Why?" He asked curiously.

You didn't say anything for a moment as you glanced over your shoulder and smiled softly watching as Daryl helped Carl with one of the heavier crates of food.

"This is a long shot... but... have you ever come across a black '67 Chevy Impala on the road? It's an old vintage car... two men would be with it-"

"Sam and Dean?" He asked and you froze, your eyes widening in shock.

Jesus had met your brothers? That meant they were alive... your brothers weren't dead.

"Yes! Where did you meet them? How long ago?" You quickly questioned, unable to keep your emotions in check as tears started to rise in your eyes.

"It was about six months ago. I bumped into them on the road, about five miles from here. I didn't talk to them long though, but they didn't say much either. They just told me they were looking for their sister... wait. You're the sister they were looking for, aren't you?" He asked, although by the look on his face he already knew the answer as you nodded.

"They're alive." You whispered, unable to stop the silent tear from trickling down your cheek.

All this time you thought your brothers were most likely dead, but they weren't. They were still alive and they were looking for you.

"Hey, angel. Ya ready to go?" Daryl's voice called out.

You glanced over your shoulder to find him walking towards you and you could pinpoint the exact moment Daryl saw your teary eyes. He suddenly stopped where he was for a moment, his body tensing before he quickly jogged the remaining distance to you.

"What happened? Ya okay?" He asked worriedly, his hands grabbing your shoulders as he stared at you before he glanced over your shoulder towards Jesus and his eyes narrowed.

"The hell did ya-" Daryl started to question angrily before you cut him off.

"No. he didn't do anything wrong." You quickly said, jumping to Jesus' defence who had raised his hands slightly to show that he wasn't a threat.

"He met my brothers. Sam and Dean are alive." You explained causing Daryl to freeze as he quickly looked back down at you. "He met them six months ago... they survived the herd."

"Holy shit." Daryl whispered in disbelief before you turned back to Jesus.

"Did they say where they were going next or give you an indication or something?"

"No. Like I said, they didn't say much to me. But, they spoke about going back to some bunker, if that means anything?" Jesus explained hesitantly, clearly having no idea what your brothers had been talking about.

The bunker? Why the hell did you not think of that? Of course they'd go back to the bunker!

"They went home... I have to go find them." You stated, glancing over at Daryl who's mouth opened, but quickly closed again as he seemed to rethink what he was about to say before Rick walked over to the group of you.