Meant To Be.

3. Can we make it a home.

Point of view; Beth Greene.

I woke up to the sun shining right through the blinds and in my eyes. I was in the bed room with my head still killing me. I rolled over to find Daryl fast asleep next to me. I stared at his eyes hoping they would open, so I could see his beautiful blue eyes. Oh how I could just melt in them. I then put my hand on his stomach where he laid up against the pillow as if he never once moved during the night. He's so perfect to me. I remember what happened. It's blurry but I remember what happened at the prison. I was attacked by a walker and it trampled me. And I hit my head as I feel down.. I then slowly starting moving my hand towards my head to find the stitchs that Daryl must have done to try and save me. I'm still very weak and my pulse is so weak. I hope I'm able to recover from this very soon.

"Good morning my love." he told me as I watched his eyes open and a smile forming on his face. "How are you feeling?"

"Okay I guess. My head still really hurts. But I'll be fine." he then began to stroke my face pushing my hair back behind my ear leaning towards me and planting a small kiss that was about 15 seconds long. What a perfect way to wake up this morning. I told myself as I said "It's starting to feel normal. Like it was before everything happened you know?" he just looked at me and smiled. Oh how I loved that smile. It was so perfect and made me like he was actually trying to let me in. Finally I was slowly but surely breaking down the walls he put up for such a long time.

Point of view; Daryl Dixon.

Its good to see her feeling a little better. I'm still not sure if I want to tell her what happened that night. I figured that if she didn't remember what happened I'll tell her in time. I grabbed my bow and was about to go find something for Beth to eat. I know she didn't like my cooking but its better than nothin'

"Where are you going?" Beth asked me.

I just looked at her saying. "Find some food." I didn't want to leave her alone but she could just go without food. She needs it. I then look at her and kissing her on the forehead. I stepped outside taking in the very low walker count. I haven't seen any since the prison fell. I spotted a squirrel on a tree branch in front of me.

I walked into the house with having found 4 squirrels. I walked past Beth into the kitchen. I scrambled through the drawers looking for a lighter. The house had a gassed stove I could start with a lighter. I at least found one. I grabbed a pan from underneath the sink. I grabbed a knife and began to skin the squirrels. Blood and fur going everywhere.

Point of view; Beth Greene.

I walked into the kitchen walking beside Daryl watching what he was doing, resting my head in his shoulder. I counted how many squirrels he found. Four. He was back pretty quick. But oh how I wished he found some fruit because I hated the taste of squirrel. But I can't complain because it's food that we need and we were certainly not in any position to pass it up. You never know when you'll eat again. "Can we make it a home?" Daryl just looked at me and laughed. "I'm serious. We could make this a real home. I haven't seen any walkers. Maybe we could live here for a while." he just looked at me like I was crazy. Maybe I was. Maybe it was a little ludicrous to think we could make a home out here. I then started to make my way into the living room sitting down on the couch. I slowly start to relax my eyes about 5 minutes later Daryl walked in demanding me to eat. He has a plate just as well as I do. And he for sure doesn't hesitate to start digging in. I pick at my food a little before I see his eyes starting at me in a way that was demanding for me to eat. I gave I'm a gross look as if I was asking I really had to eat it. Not losing up on his look that he gave me I knew I had to eat and that I had no choice. Daryl had gotten done way before I had but as I finished chewing my last bite he looked at me. And I knew that look. He than stood up and motioned for me to follow him down the hall into the bedroom. He stood just in the door way. As I came down the hall way he then began to grab my hip pulling my twords him and the pushing my up against the wall as we kissed a long meaningful kiss. He then picked me up and set me on the bed. He pushed my face into the pillow with my ass facing upwards as he grabbed both my hand with one of his holding then behing my back against my will. Finally sticking it in he began to stroke as I let out a huge gasp knowing he was way to big for my small figure. It seemed to arous him and he began to stroke faster and faster with every breath.

I laid with my head on his chest in the bed with the covers over top of us stop in gym just below my chest. It was night fall and began to get sleepy. We often found ourselves in silence. A kind of silence what wasn't awkward but pleasant. "Yes." he said as I looked at him with a very confused look. "We can make it a home. We can stay here as long as its safe." my face started to glow with excitement. He knew he just made me the happiest girl in the world.

So I was so excited for this part. It's slowly progressing but its getting there. I hope you guys like it. Remember I'd love to know what you guys think, please comment. Love bunches. Christina Rae xx