"She wore her troubled past
Like scars -
She had been through battle
And though no one could see her demons
They could see the face that conquered them"
the walking dead season 2 - 4 | daryl dixon x oc | includes sexual content | realistic slow...
My slash wound from Daryl had nearly healed. It was definitely going to leave a lovely scar. I had already been injured way too much because of these people.
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Isabella
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"You sure you wanna do this?" Shane asked as me Rick and Daryl were gathered around the entrance of the barn where Randall was.
I was wearing my regular outfit except I had no weapons on me except two of my hidden knifes. Shane said I needed to be careful around Randall, I couldn't have all my weapons on me and risk him grabbing one, but I could have no weapons on me and not defend myself. Shane must have thought I was stupid, of course I already knew that I couldn't go in packed like an armoury, but if I did and he grabbed a weapon he still wouldn't stand a chance. I also had one of Beth's tops on as I was washing my others. It was a purple button up tee, of course I didn't button it up to the top. I had the top three buttons undone, it looked far better this way and allowed air to get to my body.
I nodded answering Shane's question. "I'll go in with her" Daryl grumbled. "I'm fi-" I said beginning to protest before been cut off by Shane. "Good idea" Assholes.
I stepped in the barn to see Randall tied up against the barn wall with a gag in his mouth and a rag wrapped around his eyes acting as a blindfold. I walked across the barn towards Randall with Daryl behind me.
"Please. Please don't" Randall said through the gag in his mouth.
"Shut up" I snarled getting closer to him.
He stopped and began to move his head back and he sensed I was getting closer.
I roughly pulled the the rag off his eyes so he could see. He looked scared before he locked eyes with mine and he no longer looked scared. That wasn't suppose to happen.
"You are going to answer EVERY question I ask you" I said leaning into his face.
"If I catch you lying then I'll cut off each of your fingers and feed them too you until you tell me the truth" I said pulling my knife out and pressing it against his face.
I quickly pulled my knife of his face and put it in my sheath making him flinch.
"You got it?" I said standing back giving him a big sarcastic smile.
He nodded frantically not knowing what to do.
"How many people are in your group?" I asked still stood at a distance. He ignored me. "How many people are in your group?" I said leaning closer to him. He looked down. I leaned further over him. "Did I not make myself clear?" I whispered in his ear. He continued to look down and ignore me.
