For The Love Of Dixon (A Daryl Dixon Love Story) (WATTY AWARDS 2013)

Chapter 52

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Things were a little tight now in the cabin. While the Grimes family stayed in the master bedroom and Daryl, Sophia and I stayed in the attic the rest was pretty tight. Hershel and his daughters stayed in one room, Merle stayed in another, and Glenn gave up his room for Morales and the family.

Glenn ended up on the couch. Though I don't think he minded because I knew he definitely wasn't going to share a room with Merle. Even though Merle was being as nice and respectable as he could be I knew if Glenn tried to room with him things would turn out bad.

Rick had insisted on a celebration of Morales and his family returning. Merle and Daryl had gone out to track some game while the rest of us prepared to have a fire. Lori was in the kitchen with Sophia preparing food and surprisingly I was helping. I was never good at cooking.

When Merle and Daryl came back they set to skinning the small deer and rabbits they had found quickly before throwing them into the pot that was over the fire. By the time dinner was ready we were all gathered around. Merle, Daryl, Sophia, and I stayed a little further back from the group as always.

After dinner we all stayed around the fire just catching up. Beth decided to sing to celebrate.

They hung a sign up in our town

 

if you live it up, you won't

 

live it down

 

So, she left Monte Rio, son

 

Just like a bullet leaves a gun

 

With charcoal eyes

 

and Monroe hips

 

She went and took