Don't mention it (Daryl x Reader)

|~Bike ride~|(5)

Glenn's pov

"Hey Glenn have you seen Rick or Lori?" Y/n said from behind me, she was holding Carl's hand and he had a massive grin on his face 

"Yeah, Rick is about to take Randal away, and Lori is in the house helping Patricia, I think, if not maybe ask Dale?" I said trying to remember the last time I saw her, Y/n's face became confused 

"Take Randal away?"She asked confused, scratching the back of my neck, I thought of how to word it

"Yeah, Shane got a big vote on that while Hershel was patching up your arm" 

"Ahh okay, I'm going to find Lori now" She said almost quickly 

Y/n's pov

"Come on Carl, let's go ask your mum" I  said trying to push past the fact of Shane being a grade A dickhead

"Then will you teach me that cool trick?" Carl was really excited at this

"If your mama says its okay" I smiled trying not to get him to excited because Lori being the buzzkill she was, he might not get too. "Hey Lori you mind i-" I began only to get cut off.

"Oh my god, Carl, where was he Y/n?" She asked in an accusing tone, is this bitch accusing me of stealing her son?

"He was in the barn, I wan-" I started only to be cut off again 

"You let him in the barn?" She asked offended 

"No, he walked in, why are you blaming me?" I said, getting more annoyed, fucking bitch ridding in on her high horse making Glenn grab all that shit for her? Glenn told me how Maggie almost died because she got herself knocked up!

Pulling me aside she stared daggers before continuing "I don't like that you arrived then that Randal kid did, cause now my husbands off dealing with him, and you could of gotten Glenn killed at that damn shoot out" Her hand was digging into my upper arm

"That wasn't my fault" I almost yelled, upset she was blaming me for all of this "Plus if you don't remember priss, I was the one who got shot" I hissed back

"Yeah, they were out looking for you, and it a god send Rick, Glenn or Hershel didn't get hurt" She seethed back squaring up to me, she also towered me, fucking lanky bitch.

I took a deep breath rehearsing the same line in my head 'you can't hit a pregnant woman', letting a shaky breath out, I smiled 

"Well at least I didn't fuck my husbands best friend" I smirked at her before walking off, leaving her stood there, walking down the farm I found Daryl sat working on his bike, Dale talking next to him.

"Hey Daryl, Dale" I greeted both of them, Daryl gave a grunt in response and Dale gave a hearty wave 

"Hey Y/n, Oh I'll tell you what, I've got something for you" Dale had a massive smile on his face, I had one to seeing as someone liked me even if Lori didn't, and Dale seemed to be a valued member of the group.

Me and Dale made our way into the RV, Lori giving me a dirty look on the way in, Dale closed the door of the RV before going into the bedroom at the back, sitting down at the table, I grabbed one of the many books that sat on the chair 

'To kill a mockingbird', I read the blurb, huh they made us read this in high school, it was pretty good.

"Now that missy, is a very good book" Dale smiled at me as he re entered the main area, a long bag in his hand "Okay, so I've heard you're a good shot" He kept smiling at me, placing his bucket hat on the table.