philophobia ;; daryl dixon

philophobia ;; daryl dixon

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"You're just scared! That's why you're leaving!" She yells at me. "I'm not." I say softly. I kiss her one more time and then leave. "Damn you Daryl." I hear her soft cries behind me. But in the end, she was right. I am leaving because I'm afraid. -
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"What did you see?" he asks, "Nothing" I say, "Tell me!" he shouts, I spit in his face, he wipes it off, "You are a beauty, you know that? It would suck to dispose of such a beautiful, spiteful, badass young lady, wouldn't it?" he says and grabs the sides of my cheeks, "Now answer my question" he says, I look him right in the eyes, "Your an asshole. I'd love to see you dead, better yet I'd love to kill you myself" I say through gritted teeth. He grabs a hold of my shirt collar and punches me in the face twice, before throwing me to the floor and kicking me in the ribs 3 times, "You keep what you saw to yourself, you understand?" he screams, I look up at him with blood pouring out of my mouth, I smile, "They'll find out eventually you piece of shit!" I say. He kicks me again full force before leaving.

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