"Your the one that shot at daryl??" You ask andrea again
"Y-yes, im so so sorry! I-i- I didn't know-" She stammers with a very sorry look
"Guys!" T-dog cuts her off
"Isn't this sophia's??" He asks while holding up sophia's doll that had slipped out from daryl's belt
Everyone turns to look at him silently for a few seconds.
They then quickly look over at you but your still glaring at andrea
"Y/n what--" Rick starts
"Why?? The hell is wrong with you?!" You shout
"I'm sorry! I really am, i-i couldn't see it was him, the sun was blocking my view, i thought he was a walker!" She steps closer
"Shane told you already only him, Rick, Daryl, and I are carrying! What is your problem??" You say
"Hershel asked us to not be shooting off guns like that!" You let go of shane and get in her face
"I-i'm sorry I-" she shakes her head
"Y/n-" shane tries to intervene
"Stop with the excuses, bitch!!" You clench your fist and shout in her face
"Hey-" Rick starts
You quickly grab her shirt then swing your other fist and punch her hard across the face.
"Hey!! Y/n!" Rick shouts
She gasps then groans in pain while quickly holding her face and catching her balance.
"Hey now, stop!" Dale steps foward
"Y/n, there is no need for this!" Rick shouts angrily
You pant lightly and take a step back, stumbling slightly, quickly holding your fist in pain.
"Shit-- Y/n!" You hear shane
Your vision starts to go dark and you feel lightheaded, before you can register that your falling over you hit the ground and pass out.
*A little while later*
You groan quietly and slowly flutter your eyes opened once you start to register mumbled voices.
"The doll?" Rick asks
"Found it washed up on the creek bed right there" Daryl says
"She must have dropped it crossing there somewhere" Daryl says
"Cuts the grid almost in half" Rick says
"Yeah your welcome" Daryl says
Your vision focuses and you see that your laying on a small couch at the other end of the room.
Daryl is laying on the bed on his side with no shirt on and hes holding a bloody rag to the side of his head.
Rick is standing beside the bed, the map laid spread out beside daryl on the bed. Shane is sitting on a chair behind rick and hershel is standing behind Daryl, stitching up his side.
"How's he looking?" Rick asks
"I had no idea we'd be going through the antibiotics so quickly" Hershel says while cutting the string, avoiding the question
"Any idea what happened to my horse?" Hershel asks
He walks over to a bucket of water and washes off his hands.
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Where it all began
FanfictionA Daryl Dixon x Reader story Part 1. Y/n has known the Dixon brothers since she was 12 and has a fondness for the younger one. Her and Daryl go through thick and thin together but can they survive the apocalypse?
Twd Ch. 10- Chupacabra Pt.2
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