My name is Danielle Prinkey, I'm 23. My daughters name is Thea and she's four. It's just the two of us, in our apartment in Atlanta. Thea's father? He left me before he knew I was pregnant with her. I was only 16 when we started dating and I fell for him. He was 24 at the time, I liked being with an older, bad boy. After a good two years of dating, he just left, no note, no phone call, he was just... Gone. My parents pretty much disowned me when they found out I was pregnant and the baby daddy left and cut me off, completely. I didn't really make the best choices after he left, either. But once I found out I was carrying Thea, my whole lifestyle changed. She's my world, and I would do anything to protect my baby girl. And according to the news, we will be needing a lot of protection the next few days, with all these cannibal attacks. [A/N- i do not own The Walking Dead or any of the characters besides the ones I made up, it is simply TWD story line with my own twist! Thank you!]
𝓗𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻.
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She let her clothes be thrown in a way for me to follow her trail.
I picked up every article of clothing as I heard the water streaming from behind the curtains.
Folding her clothes near where she kept her shoes, I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower with her.
My hands wrapped around her waist, as I stuck my face in the crook of her neck. I started to do a trail of kisses up to the back of the ear.
The tension on her shoulders started to break slowly as I kissed each inch of her skin. I'd been so worried about how she is mentally doing since the death of Lori. She hadn't processed much after the little nugget was birthed. She jumped into action immediately after, coming with me to get formula, and didn't stop until we got back to our mattress. She didn't sleep much, and I followed her out as she let out what she had been holding all day.
I also have been holding back something for the past couple of weeks. And I want to be able to tell her, but with everything going on, I'm not sure when it's the appropriate time. Hell, the words have never been formed in my mouth. Not even with my brother.
So instead of talking verbally, I let myself speak physically.
Her body turned to me, giving me a heated kiss. When I pushed her to the wall of the bathroom, it was game over for both of us.
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The Walking Dead AU
Daryl Dixon x OFC
𝐁.𝐃.𝐃. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 (𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏)