The Walking Dead Imagines

My Hero

"I'm working...no sir, I wasn't. Alright, I understand. Okay...bye." I hang up and sigh, gripping my hair and trying not to cry. A knock at my trailer door causes me to jump but I quickly calm down and answer the door. "We're ready for you. Norman is already on set." I nod and set my phone down, leaving my trailer. Today, we're shooting an emotional scene between Daryl and my character. I get on set and try to think about my lines instead of the conversation I had with my boyfriend. *After scene* "Cut! That was great guys, we'll shoot the love scene tomorrow." I fake a smile and nod, going back to my trailer.

*That night*

"You can't tell me you're not in love with him! You've been showing that you do in the damn show!" I cross my arms over my chest and shake my head. "I'm his love interest in the show. Just because we kiss or whatever on the show, doesn't mean it means anything." He scoffs and stomps upstairs, slamming the bedroom door. I sigh and grab my phone, calling the only person I can to get away from him.

Eventually, Jeff comes into my driveway and I quickly get in his car. He drives and I sit silently, thinking. He interrupts my thoughts. "You should breakup with him, Anna. He's not good for you." I sigh, knowing he's right. He suddenly pulls into a different driveway. "Where are we? This isn't your house." He doesn't say anything, just gets out and helps me out too. We walk up to the front door and he stops, turning to me. "Now don't freak out, but he wanted to see you. He knows something is wrong at home and wants the best for you." I suddenly know who he's talking about and turn to leave but his voice stops me.

"Anna, hi. Come on in guys." I reluctantly enter his house, keeping my gaze down. *Little Skip* I told him everything and now it's quiet. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told anybody. This is my problem. I'm sorry for bothering you guys." I stand up to leave but Norman grabs my hand and stands up, looking down at me with an unreadable expression. "Anna, he doesn't deserve you. I understand that he's jealous but there's a difference between jealousy and abuse." He pauses, looking at my lips and then back into my eyes. "I've actually had a crush on you ever since your first day on the show." I smile at him and without thinking, I kiss him. He doesn't hesitate to kiss me back and wraps his arms around my waist.

We eventually pull apart to catch our breaths. "I-I love you Norman Reedus." He smiles at me and kisses me again. "Thank god, because I don't just kiss anybody." I giggle and shake my head, blushing. "Yes you do." He laughs with me. "Alright I do, but I don't just sleep with anybody." He winks at me and I instantly become redder. I hide my face in his chest as he laughs. This man is going to be the death of me.