Chapter 5 :) This fanfic might be ending soon. I hope you guys will love what I have decided to do! Hope this chapter is good :)
Beth woke up, It was early morning. Daryl was gone, "where did he go." she sighed to herself. She put her shirt and her pants back on and walked down stairs. She smelt some sort of cooked meat. Daryl walked around the corner and she jumped "scare you?" he asked smiling, "I fixed squirrel."
"You what?" she asked with a disgusted face
"I said I cooked up some squirrel. Beth if you want to survive out here you gotta eat it." He said smugly.
She sighed "I know." and sat down at the table where Daryl has given her a fully cooked squirrel. She looks over at him and he's eating one himself. He walks over to the table and continues to eat his squirrel
"When did you cook these?" she asked
"This morning, I got up early and went outside, built a' fire and here it is sweet cheeks."
She smiled at him. "Well thank you ." She replied as she but into the squirrel. Daryl didn't say anything and kept eating.
"Let's get drunk." Beth said.
"Drunk? Not again." Daryl replied
"I won't say anything to upset you." She replied
"Beth 90% of the things that come out of people's mouths when they are drunk are what the really mean. Your gonna say shit and so will I. So let's not." He said sternly
"Well when we find the group we will all drink together then right? To celebrate..." She said
"Sure." He said as he finished his squirrel and walked outside
"Where ya going?" She yelled
"To Take a fuckin piss." He said annoyed
Beth rolled her eyes. "Be careful!" She yelled as she kept eating her food.
A few moments later She heard Daryl yell.
"God damn!"
She ran outside armed with her knife, he had put down a walker. He looked over at her. "That bastard almost got me." He yelled
"Daryl no more leaving the house alone got it?" Beth said worried
"So you wanna watch me take a piss next time huh?" He chucked "no thanks Beth look at me I'm fine."
"What happens next time you're not."
"I will be." He replied as they both walked around the house.
"Look Daryl... maybe we should leave. Maybe they are getting to close." She said worriedly as she got close to him.
"Alright...one more night then we gotta
Go." He agreed, she shook her head yes.
"Daryl I'm scared."
"I know." He said as he put his arms around her waist and held her from behind. "We will be okay."
"Let's go back inside..." She said as he followed her back into the house where they locked the door behind them.
(Yea yea it's going to get better soon. I know all they do is go inside
And talk and do random shit.)
Beth sat down on the couch and crossed her arms. He sat down on the other side of it and looked at her.
"Come ere' lemme check your wounds." Daryl said.
