Blue's P.O.V
After I blackout out walking down alleyways looking for Daryl I awoke in a small cement room. There was one door and no furniture except for a small desk in the far corner. Slowly and stiffly I stood up and sniffed around. I could smell oil, sweat, men, and old people? Huffing in announce I made my way over to the door. The throbbing in my ribs and the back of my head was no reduced to a dull throb which I found kind of odd since I didnt believe I was out that long.
I stuck my nose underneath the door but i couldn't smell anything different. Suddenly I could hear footsteps approaching the door. I quickly stepped backwards till I was under the desk in the corner. The doorclicked and then slowly swung open. A young man stood there holding a bowl. He looked quite surprised when he saw me underneath the desk with my ears back and lips raised. A let a low growl rumble from my throat, a warning not to come closer. The man seemed scared as he set the bowl down and quickly shut the door.
I didnt trust what was in the bowl so I carfully laid down underneath the desk and waited. My mind was clouded with confusion of where I was and sadness of being here and alone.
It seemed like hours went by before I heard more footsteps approaching the door. Many footsteps. But then....that smell....it couldn't be? I quietly made my way out from the desk to the middle of the room. The smell got stronger! My legs quivered and caused me to sit down as the door lock clicked and was pushed open.
There in the door way was my Daryl♡ My eyes widen and all the dull pain seemed to fade away. I swear I was smiling. Daryl took a step forward and dropped to his knees arms opened. I turned into a crying puppy as I ran into his arms snuggling against him, breathing in his scent and loving his warmth.
I found you.....
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Blue : Daryl's baby girl
FanfictionBlue has been Daryl's loyal companion since he rescued her from an abusive owner at puppy hood. The two are inseparable and have an unexplained connection. Follow The walking dead story in Blues perspective as she does what ever it takes to keep her...