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Time has passed by. I had accustomed to all this. To everyone who lived here. They were my family somehow. I had nobody but them.  The day running to the end and the sun set down. We sat down around the fire and fried some meat. I stood up and walked around. With the bowl of food in my hands. I walked away from the fire and ate it. For having a little silence. I peeked in the sky and the stars shine bright. The fire was far away now and I leaned at a tree and watched them sat around the fire. I saw everybody except Daryl. Like every evening. I don't know why but I kinda missed him. Also when he was such an asshole to me. Sometimes he seemed to be a nice guy. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. The night air was cold and fresh. I smell the grass, the horses, hey and heard the leaves in the wind and...groaning. What the hell? I opened my eyes and lock around. Close to me stood a walker. Half of its face was ripped of but I can saw the structure. The two eyes with no life in it. Blood and putrid flesh. I swear I could smelled the coagulated blood and the undead body at all. I fumbled for my knifes but realized that I didn't had them back already. The walker grasped at me and I flinched but it got after me and grabbed my arm. I tried to kicked it away but it fell on me and try to bite my flesh off the bones.

"Noooo!", I screamed and pushed it away. I tried to reached my dropped bowl but failed. I pushed it away and trying it again and got it. I grabbed the bowl tightly and hitting it at the walkers head. It fell off me and I hitting and beaten the shit out of this thing. At the end there was just a smashed head. I sat on my butt and my arms were supported by my knees. The bowl was damaged now. Broken fragments laid everywhere on the ground and my hand was bleeding. Shit I must ran back and warning the others. I stood up and wanted to made my way down the hill as I heard more groaning. I turned around and saw three more walkers. I let out a scream of terror and tried to step back but fell again. Fuck. I tried to reach a broken fragments and got it. The walker came closer and I hold up my hand in defending, had planed if it fell on me to hitting the shard through its brain as sudden a arrow stick in its head. It dropped to the ground in front of my feet. I looked around and saw Daryl running toward me and pulled out his arrow.

Daryl ran to the walker and hitting the knife in its head. The next walker dropped down and I stood up. I ran with the shard in my hand to the next walker and rammed my improvised weapons through its brain and leave it there. The again dead body fell to the ground and lay there. The last walker was killed by Daryl. He kicked it down and shot an arrow in its head. I whisked over my forehead and looked at Daryl. I saw Rick running up the hill towards us and reached us soon.

"I didn't needed help!", I snapped at him rubbing the blood of my hands.

"Yes you do! If I wasn't be here to saved you, you would be dead already!", he yelled back.

"No I woun't! I can protecting myself....alone!"

"So as you could in the woods?", he asked.

"What?", I asked back but he turned away.

"What is it?", I asked. Rick had watching over our conversation and added now:

"He had saved your life back in the woods. I would had keep moving but he was the one who wanted to help you. If it was about me I had leaved you where you've been and let you dying there. Alone...as you was." Rick peeked away ashamed.

"What?", I asked stunned. I looked at Daryl who doesn't looked at me.

"Is this true?", I asked again. He nodded slightly.

"I thought you would match in our group. How you fight against this creatures and how determined you was. But nevermind. It's past.", he said and stepped back.

"Thanks.", I whispered. He was nice at all.

"Without you I wouldn't live anymore!", I said and looked away from him. I was so dumb. If I had know that earlier I hadn't insulted him like this.

"What now? There has been walkers on the farm. There must be a broken fence somewhere. We should fix it as fast as we can.", Rick kept talking. We went back down the hills. The members who has been longer in the group gather together for a little private conversation. Carol patched my hands up and bandaged them. I thanked her and look around and nabbed Daryl watching me. I stood up and went to him.

"Hey!", he looked down at me from his height with his crossbow on his shoulder.

"Hey, I want to thank you again for what you've done for me."

"Still noo big deal!"

"For me it is!" He shrug one's shoulder. I went to him and gave him a short hug before I leaved him alone with a quite "Thanks". As I gone back to the house I felt his eyes on me.

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The next day I got my knifes back from him.

"Here!", he said shortly. And hand it over.

"Thanks.", I whispered and took them to putting them in the knife holder. I looked at him and he looked back.

"How are you?", I asked. He put his crossbow on his shoulder and answered:

"I'm fine..."

"Okay then.", I spoke and turn around for going as he seized me by the arm. I turn back around and looked at him confused.

"What's the matter?"

"And what's about you?", he asked back and pointed on my hands.

"Ohh..it's alright. Carol had took care of it and now its okay.", I answered brief. He nodded and unhand my arm. I gone away for helping Carol with the washing. She said that it's okay if I toll it this time. I didn't want to do nothing so I hang out the washing and I saw Daryl far away looking at me. Watching over me. I observed him out of the corner of one's eye. Why does he looked at me? Is he worried about me 'cause of my hands? I'm strong so it doesn't matter.

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This was "Attack"

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                                         ★Dany★