We Are Survivors ~ D. Dixon

"It feels like a dream sometimes, ya know?" Charlie mumbled, looking over at Daryl, "I always feel like I'm going to wake up one day and I'll be back home with Oliver getting off of a 14 hour rotation. This doesn't seem real sometimes."

"I know. Sometimes I actually believe I'll wake up in the middle of the woods with Merle and you won't be with me anymore. And that scares the shit out of me."

Or

In which, Charlie Ford finds love in the middle of the end.

{twd fanfic}
{Daryl Dixon x of}
{ongoing}
{season 1- ?}