"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...
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ISABELLÁ
I SAT UP STRETCHING MY BACK and rubbing my eyes. I looked out to the yard below at the ground that we had taken. I was proud of us, we'd done well. The others looked like they had just woken up too. I looked to the left of me coming face to face with Daryl.
"Hey" I said quietly still half a sleep. I completely forgot that we had both slept up here. "Ya sleep well?" he asked breaking the eye contact looking out to the yard. "Yeah. Thanks" I said looking down a little awkward remembering I had slept on his lap. Don't get me wrong, I love to tease him because he's so sexually awkward, but last night, sleeping on him wasn't a joke - I felt something for him and I didn't like it.
"Hey" Glenn yelled to us looking up at the watch tower. We both stuck our head over the railing looking down at him. "Come on love bird-" Glenn started laughing. "I will kill you in your sleep" I grumbled scowling at him. He quickly looked down trying to avoid mine and Daryl's glare.
I gathered my three guns and put them in there appropriate holsters before stashing my knifes away where they belong. I set off behind Daryl heading down the stairs. "Well you aren't a morning person" Rick chucked as I got to the bottom of the stairs. I frowned confused. "You've been up 10 minutes and you're already giving people death threats" he said chuckling. I smiled and shrugged at him.
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"Ready?" Hershel asked before opening the gate. Me, Rick, Daryl, Glenn, T-Dog and Maggie moved quickly through the gate not giving the walkers an opportunity to escape. I held a knife in each of hand, bringing my clenched fits up to my face so I can easily attack the walkers.
As we moved in formation a walker snarled next to me, I quickly extended my arm sending my knife into it's skull before pulling it back out. I looked down the prison yard to see about 20 walkers. This was a blessing to my eyes. I know this is possibly psychopath behaviour but I enjoyed killing walkers. It gave me a chance to let off some steam and some pent up energy.
"Stay in formation" Rick yelled to us all. But before he could finish what he was saying I set off running towards the group of walkers. "Isabella!!" He yelled after me. I continued to jog ahead ignoring him. I killed a few lone walkers as I jogged past them. "Daryl!" Rick said out of stress. "What am I supposed to do?" Daryl spat back.
Hearing the men argue over this made me chuckle. I turned around and began to jog backwards giving Rick a smile and a wink before turning back to the walkers. I moved between them dodging their snapping jaws before plummeting my knife into their skulls. After killing most of the walkers I stood at the door to the prison with my arms folded looking at the rest of the group. I couldn't help but smirk.
"Princess" Daryl grumbled as he walked up to me with the rest of the group. "Don't call me that" I grumbled back. We started to move inside the prison but before we went in we heard snarls of walkers coming from around the corner. I felt a hand pull me back and spin me round before slamming my back into the wall. I looked up to see Daryl's icy blue eyes and his body pinning me to the wall. I looked up at him raising my brow and smirking. "Stop it" he mumbled pushing himself off me.
