The walking dead

So yeah I'm REALLY obsessed w/ the walking dead. I love I so much and I really wanted to write a fanfiction. Hope you guys enjoy!!

Ally is stuck in the middle of a zombie apocalypse with Rick Grimes, Daryl Dixon, Carl Grimes, etc. supposedly she is in love with one of them. And it was Daryl. But can such happy thoughts be afforded in this situation? Will Daryl raise her spirits and bring her out of the darkness? Find out.


1. Chapter 1:

Blackness. All I could see was pure blackness. I peeled my eyes open expecting to see Daryl next to me on the prison bed. I felt nothing when I felt the other side of the bed with my scarred hand. Nothing. I had no idea what happened last night. All I know is that I fell asleep in Daryl's muscular arms and my head was pressed up against his chest. It was the first time I slept with Daryl Dixon. Nothing too far over the limit. We didn't have sex or anything. I yawned and sat upright. "Daryl?" I called. Someone walked in and unexpectedly it was Rick. "Daryls... Can you put something on?" I realized I was half naked. Bra and underwear. My cheeks turned scarlet red as I pulled some skinny jeans on with a gun belt and combat boots. I pulled on a gray shirt. "Sorry..." I said. He nodded. "Daryl's off on an errand and wouldn't be back until tomorrow." I put my head down and walked out the prison. I didn't know how I could last a day without Daryl. I curled up in a prison block the rest of the day in the shadows waiting for Daryl's return. In the shadows, I starred into the darkness. Eventually...I cried.

My head was to my knees when Daryl returned. I had cried for the rest of the day and fell asleep.
I knew he was back because when I woke up I was in a bunk bed. Daryl was holding me. "Oh, hey," he said. I didn't care about anything he said. I buried my head in the cock of his shoulder. "" I pouted. He lifted me up on his lap and ran his thumb down the side of my smooth face. "I was busy. I'm sorry. I-" I cut him off by smashing my lips on his. He grabbed my waist and pulled me in kissing more ferociously. I tore his shirt off and laid on his chest touching his abs. He massaged circles in my bare back which my shirt was torn off. He placed his lips back on mine and shoved my body on his. "Daryl I love you" I said in a smooth tone. And I think you know what happened from there
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