"Daryl. Hey, Daryl, wake up. Wake up!"
The hunter opened his eyes. He was still on the ground by the river, with his side bleeding from when he accidently shot himself. In front of him was a little girl, who looked to be about six or seven. She was wearing a pink dress and an oversized black windbreaker with a matching ribbon in her short blond hair. In her hand she held a teddy bear with white angel wings.
"What the- who are ya?" Daryl questioned the girl as he tried to sit up, but that didn't work to well. In response, she giggled,
"My name is Angel. Angel Ride, and this is my bear, Celeste. I already know your name's Daryl Dixon," she said with a cute smile on her face.
Daryl was a bit disturbed. How did she know his name?
"Who told ya what my name was?" She giggled again,
"I just do."
Alright this girl was definitely creepy,
"Where's ya family? Are you lost?" he questioned her.
"Well, I left a few days ago, and haven't seen them since, but I'm not lost. And I do know where they are, I just can't be with them right now. But they should find me pretty soon though. I hope Max brings me a present…" she said, getting a bit side tracked,
"Anyways, if you want, I can help you back to your camp. That wound looks pretty bad, you should probably get stitches for it," she told the hunter thoughtfully.
Hmm, she's all alone out her in the woods that are crawling with walkers, and everyone will get mad if I don't bring her back, but I doubt she'll be much help getting me back to camp. Well, might as well bring her along, thought Daryl.
"Okay, Angel, just stay behind me, and if any walkers come don't make any noise, and I'll shoot them, okay?" He said to the blonde. She nodded.
After about twenty minutes, Daryl had finaly gotten up the side of the cliff by the river. Much to his humiliation, Angel had beaten him to the top, and gotten bored of watching him struggle so she started to play with Celeste.
The pair walked through the woods, and after a while they got out of the forest, and stepped into a field of tall grass, and beyond that lay the farm.
Suddenly, a bullet brushed by Daryl's head, and he fell to the ground, bleeding.
"Daryl!" someone screamed. Then, two men came rushing towards Angel and the hunter.
Rick and Shane ran as fast as they could. When they reached their fellow survivor, they found out that he was not alone. Kneeling down by his side was a blonde-haired blue-eyed girl in a pink dress and an oversized windbreaker.
Shane looked at the little girl in question,
"Who are you?"
She looked back at him with determination shining in her blue eyes,
"That doesn't matter right now, he just got shot and he's already lost a lot of blood! He needs medical attention immediately!"
With that, Shane and Rick just nodded and picked the fallen hunter up and slung his arms over their shoulders, heading for the farmhouse, and answers on who this mysterious girl was.
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