Chasing Amy (Daryl Dixon/The Walking Dead)
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Vulnerability should never equate to weakness.
Amy Wilson had always relied on her older brother to keep her from harm. Even when the dead began to rise, this had not changed.
She was not a fighter.
Amy couldn't handle a gun, couldn't function around blood and gore, and certainly couldn't live with herself after killing another being; whether they were dead or living.
After her brother was killed at the hands of a man named Rick Grimes, she was finally forced to learn how to protect herself, how to fight, and to be brave.
There was only one man capable of teaching this; a hunter, Daryl Dixon. Cold, quiet, private and strong, he had no time for weakness.
That was, of course, until he met Amy.
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