Her Voice

Her Voice

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Season 3 Era. When Beth sings Hold On for everyone at the prison, Daryl notices how great of a voice she has. He has heard her sing before but now he's noticing her talent. What happens when Beth and Daryl go out on a supply run and find someone from Daryl's past that isn't so friendly. Will he destroy Daryl's life that has been so great up until then or will he destroy Beth's hope for mankind. Or will someone else. Hello everyone, this is my first story so please no hate! As you can see I'm a hard core Bethyl fan so all I will ever write is Bethyl. Anyways I'm just on here to write stories about my OTP (Bethyl). So I hope you like this story please give me feedback and if you have any ideas for this story it would be greatly appreciated if you tell me. Thank you!!!!!
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Welcome to season 2! This is a fanfiction of the Walking Dead show ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ SNEAK PEEK! "I don't need no nurse to look after me," he snapped at me, angry, and I frowned at him. He turned away from me after looking down "Quit being a baby...it will only take a second Daryl," I told him, moving to stand where I knew he could see me. "What happened?....why are you avoiding me?'' I asked, seeing him turn to look away. "Daryl?" "You were right to want to kill em" Daryl finally spoke up with a whisper. I frowned and felt my breathing quicken with the idea. "He said somethin about... the men messing with some young girls. " He spoke, but I could hear the anger in his voice. "Beat the shit out of em just because of that..." He said and turned away from me. I thought that was it until he just kicked something of his over making a loud bang "son of a bitch" he snapped and sat down and held his head low. I walked over to him and stopped just a foot from him "what he said reminded me of....you..." he said and shook his head "Because of what happened to you...I remember how skiddish you were back then...if I had known what he was doin I would have beat the shit out of him too....I don't want that happening again..." he said and finally looked up to me. I didn't know what else to say. I just looked at him now knowing he cared about me more than he showed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS FROM THE WALKING DEAD, OR STORYTELLING AND ALL CREDIT GOES TO ORIGINAL WRITERS AND SHOW. I ONLY OWN THE MAIN CHARACTER OF THIS FAN-FICTION*

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