I woke up next to an empty spot on my bed, running my hand through the empty spot I start missing my redneck. I get up and dress myself, grabbing my knife and gun I head out from the cell. Looking around I see everyone's up and awake. I walk down the stairs and I yawn.

"Finally someone's awake," said someone behind me.

I turn around and it's Glenn.

"What?"

"You slept through two runs and chores," said Glenn ruffling my messy bed hair.

Pushing him away I laugh "Stop I got lazy"

I felt someone's arms wrap around me and I smile knowing it's my redneck.

"Hey Daryl"

"Hey," said Daryl turning me around and kissing me.

"Mm. I needed that"

"Course you woke up late," said Daryl smirking

"For the last time can't a damn girl sleep late in the end of the world"

"Damn woman I was just playin'," said Daryl grunting and letting go of me.

"Baby I'm sorry didn't mean to I'm just stressed"

"Stressed of what shit?" asked Daryl looking at the floor

"The world, y-you um getting bit or some shit"

"Hey, I'm never leaving you. Only a Dixon can kill a Dixon" said Daryl getting up and letting his head rest on my forehead.

"I love you"

Daryl tenses but stays the same, "I-I love you too"

I smile knowing it was our first time saying those three words.