(based on twd season 3 episode 7)
It's been a few years since what happened with me and the governor.

~Flashback~

I sat hearing my best friend Glenn being beaten in the next room.

Suddenly the door opened to a man in a coat, the Governor.

He heads towards the empty chair across from me, "May I?"

I cross my arms as he pulls out the metal chair.

"Thank you," said the Governor, "We'll take you back to your people explain this was all just a misunderstanding"

I rolled my eyes and still crossed my arms tightly.

"You tell us where they are and we'll drive you there," said the Governor

"I want to talk to Glenn"

The Governor smiles, "I can't allow that. Your people are dangerous. Handcuffed my man to a roof, forcing him to amputate his own hand"

I shrug, "I don't know anything about that"

He shook his head, "You just tell us where they are and we'll bring them here. You'll be safe, I promise"

I almost want to laugh out loud at the lies he's saying.

I roll my eyes again now looking at the floor.

"No? Fine. Let's try something else. Stand up, please" said the Governor

I don't obey his orders and he leans over becoming angry, "Stand up"

I push the chair behind me and stand up.

"Take off your shirt" ordered the Governor.

"No."

He leans back in his chair, "Take off your shirt or I'll bring Glenn's hand in here"

I became nervous and I took up my shirt and threw it on the floor.

He waved his hands in the air. "Go on."

I started breathing harder and I started clipping my bra off and then I covered my breasts.

Tears threatened to come out but I blinked them away.

He starts unbuckling his holster and he threw it on the table.

He walks towards me and stands behind me.

I start breathing even harder trying to let the tears stay inside of me.

He runs his hands through my hair, playing with my hair.

I prepared myself for anything that will happen to me.

Suddenly he grabs my neck and pushes me into the table.

"So you gonna talk?" asks the Governor

"You can do whatever you're gonna do. And go to hell."

He brushes the hair out of my face and steps off me letting me be free.

I let out my breath.

~Flashback ends~

I notice I got chills all over my body.

I curl up into a ball on my bed letting the tears fall.

Daryl opens the door and notices me on the bed.

"(y/n)? You a'ight?" he asks while sitting next to me, "What's wrong?"

I don't respond just lay there.

"(y/n)?" asks Daryl again while touching my shoulder.

I tense up and I move away.

I am so angry at the governor; his touch will be always on my body not letting anybody touch me.

I brush off the tears and stood up, "I-I'm sorry Daryl. It's just um I'm remembering what happened with the governor"

"Ssh baby you survived that's what matters. You're a badass woman who is my beautiful girl. I just wish I could've killed him" said Daryl holding my hand

"I know... Me too. But thank you for being here for me"

He nods and kisses me on the lips.

I truly believe that Daryl loves me and would never hurt me.

I deepen the kiss allowing myself to trust him.

This was the first kiss we've had since before the incident with the Governor.

I feel Daryl smile against my lips and I smile back.