I layed down on Daryl's chest, tracing it.

"Baby?"

"Hm?" grunted Daryl in response

"How come you never let me ask about your past life?"

I felt Daryl tense up underneath me.

"Cause I don't like it," said Daryl

"But Daryl I love you and you could tell me alright?"

"I know and I do it's just I don't wanna talk 'bout it" grunted Daryl getting up.

I watched him put on his pants, vest, boots on. He got up and walked out our cell.

Getting up and putting on my clothes I ran after him.

I suddenly crashed into someone and I fell to the ground, "I am so sorry" said a voice I recognized, Carl's.

"Don't worry about it, Carl. I'm fine"

I got up and I ruffled Carl's hair.

"Ugh stop (y/n)" groaned Carl walking away.

I opened the doors to the field and I saw Daryl talking to Rick.

Walking over I received a smile from Rick walking away.

"Daryl talk to me"

Daryl kept looking at the ground and he only grunted back.

"I'm serious"

"Fine. What do you wanna know?" yelled Daryl in my face.

(btw the gif is the barn season but let's pretend it's prison!)

I looked around and I felt people's eyes on me, blushing I covered my face.

"Shit I don't know Daryl you tell me! You've been distant and when I ask about your past you just get mad and stomp off!"

"Cause I don't wanna hurt you! You little bitch I care about your ass but you don't see it!"

The word "bitch" slapped me across the face.

"YOU DO NOT CALL ME THAT!"

I slap him across the face and he pushes me and I fall on the ground.

Suddenly everyone is around us, some picking me up some calming Daryl down.

I get up and run straight into the forest leaving everything behind me.

~Time Skip~

Tears falling down my face, thoughts flooding my head of things.

I stood up and I felt pain on my shoulder from Daryl's pushing.

Thinking about Daryl I felt someone touch me and I didn't even bother protecting me.

"(y/n)" said a familiar voice, Daryl.

"What the fuck do you w-want?"

"Baby I'm sorry for pushing you. I don't deserve you. I don't like speaking of my past because I don't wanna turn out like my dad" said Daryl kneeling down.

"I-It's okay... I understand and I'm sorry for bugging you about it."

Daryl got closer and embraced himself with me.

I let myself drift into his hug.

"I love you"

"I love you too," said Daryl kissing my forehead, "I won't ever hurt you again"