*Daryls POV*

"How ya doing?" I walked in and sat with Violet. She seemed to be in a daze for this whole week,"Vi?" I whistled and waved my hand in her face.

She flinched and jerked back as if I walk gonna hit her,"Please.." she closed her eyes and started to cry.

"Violet I'm here, it's okay." I hugged her tightly.

"I know, but....but its so hard." she when into a little ball, in my arms.

"Hard? What's hard?" I smoothed her hair, making her shutter.

"When I open my eyes, I see Jess. When I close them, I see the monsters closing in."

"Violet who is Jess?" I mean Heather told me already.

"He- he hurt me. It was my fault, all my fault." she shook her head.

"Sweetheart? Look at me. What was your fault?" I drew circled on her face.

"He killed him. Yet I was with the dirty hands." She mumbled, grabbing her head.

"Whattcha mean exactly?" I questioned.

"He went to kill himself, and I didn't save him." She looked up at me,"Daryl what's wrong with me?"

"Ain't nothing wrong with you and that pretty face of yours. Just Suppressed Memories." I kissed her cheek.

"Let's go get your mind off of it," I stood up, and held my hand out,"shall we?"

She gave that Famous wild smile, and grabbed my hand,"How long have I been in there?"

"About a week. Scared Everyone but me and Rick away."

"Real-"

"Michoone and Hershel are gone." Rick yelled.

"What do you mean? They just left?" Glenn rubbed his head.

"They where Disposing the walker bodies." Rick made eye contact with Violet.

*Violets POV*

Daryl set me in a cell while he talked to Rick, what he didn't know is that they can't talk low,"Don't mention the governor around Vi."

"That's why I stopped, I know hes coming back. " That's it.

"Daryl. What's going on?" I called, his and Rick poked their his heads in.

"I'll Explain everything later. Okay?" Heather mumbled and walked past, a look of relief swept across their faces.

~~

"That's what they told me. " Heather shook her head.

"To think we was at that place when he came." I hissed.

"I know. He took Michonne, and Hershel. Rick talked to him this morning. Freaking psycho coming back." Heather, My sister, was good friends with Michonne even though they just meant a little while ago.

Honestly I didn't talk to anyone here, Daryl, Rick,Heather, and My babies.

"Heather I will kill him." I snapped,"Where are my babies?"

"Beth was playing with them." I shot down the steps and stood in the door way,"Momma!" Raine hugged me tightly, and Bash Glared at me.

"Bash? Look momma fine." Raine tried to pull him, he shook his head and pushed her on the ground making her cry.

"Bash!" Beth and I yelled at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Heather yelled, making everyone gather around.

Before [D.D]Where stories live. Discover now