Until him...

My name is Layla Drake and I live in an apocolypse, yeah I know its hard but I'm fine...

I manage fine by myself! Until I met him, he changed everything! I'm not sure yet if it was for better or for worse yet but we'll just have to wait and see I guess...

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11. Woodbury

Slowly but surely, Hershel seemed to be recovering and his stump was healing over.

Lori still hadn't had the baby but we were all cautiously waiting for it and hoping Hershel was awake in time because he was the only one who could understand how to deliver a child.

"I'm going on a run" I shouted and began to leave, Daryl was out hunting so I'm sure he wouldn't mind me going on my own.

We had been dating for a whole week now...it's crazy really it seems like an eternity

"Im going out on a run" I shout ...no answer. I shrugged it off and left just as planned. Everything was going normal until i came across something terrifying...

Walls

You should always be cautious of walls because they could either be filled with what used to be it's residence or insane people who have lost there way

"You there!" I heard and was quickly snapped back into reality and away from my train of thought.

"Are you coming in?"the man belted at me and i looked to see an entrance had appeared. I breathed out and thought to myself "it's for the group..."

I walked in with confidence to show that I wasn't afraid of anything but in all reality I was petrified!

"And who is this perty lady" A man with crystal blue eyes and an accent like Daryl said to me.

"Layla, Layla Drake!" I said with the toughest tone I could conjure.

"Get the governor" The man order a young boy who was muscular and toned.

Minutes later after awkward stares between me and the man.", another man came and he had a friendly expression on his face.

My heart was beating so fast I could feel it throb throughout my entire body because I knew he was either hiding something or hadn't experienced what it's really like out there.

"Layla, is it?"He questioned me. I nodded

"Well Layla" he continued "we hope you enjoy your residence here..."

"I'm not staying" I blurt out

His expression went cold "now, now we can't be to hasty now can we? Is there a group or something you have to get back to?"

"No" i said bluntly to protect the group...

"Well then lets arrange you sleeping area, shall we?" He says stretching his hand out towards me.

I brush past him to the older man with ocean blue eyes who then leads me to a clean fresh room. I'm soon left to my thoughts

I missed the prison and Daryl, even though we had only been together a little while I still yearned to be in his presence badly...

I got into the clean bed and everything felt normal, it was an odd feeling but something was off and just didn't feel right.

The next morning I woke up to the loud banging on my door and arose from my slumber.

It was the blue-eyed man who soon cane barging in just in time so that I was fully clothed, following him was a ghost, Andrea. But she was dead, wasn't she?

"Oh my god Andrea!" I cried happily and leaped up from the chair and was soon in a warm embrace "i thought you were dead, we all did..."

"I'm guessing Merle didn't introduce himself" she laughed.

"Don't have to know! How do you guts know each other anyway?" Questioned Merle.

"We met at Hershel's farm after Atlanta." She smiled.

"My brother, is he alive?"he gave me the death stare as he said so...

I assumed it was Daryl judging by the same accent and the same beautiful crystal blue eyes, "yes, he is and well" I pointed out bluntly.

A wave of relief went over him and his expression soon softened, my head began to spin. Blackness began to take my vision until there was nothing at all.

*-*flashback*-*

"We have to go back to the highway" Lori demanded

"It's the best chance we've got of seeing them again!" I chimed in to the stern looking driver known as T-Dog.

Lori wad impatient when opened the door of the moving car that the abruptly came to a halt.

"Fine!"was all he said and before I knew it we were in awkward silence but we were close.

Once again the car stopped, I snapped out of my daydream to see them, everyone just happy to be alive...

Oh my god! Where's Andrea, she probably died, I stood up tall and brushed the pain away and that's all that mattered.

*-*end of flashback*-*

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