Author's note: I wrote these drabbles for a friend of mine that was away on vacation for a week. I send her one every day she was gone.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.
She panicked after he'd walked away from her. What was she going to do without him? She scrambled to her feet, running after him. "Daryl! Daryl, wait!" He didn't stop, just slowed down so she could catch up with him. "Please listen to me," she panted, having to take long strides to keep up with him. She grabbed his arm and the only thing he did was look at her hand as if it was something filthy. "Le' go o' me, girl." He spat and she pulled her hand back as if she'd burned it. "Just listen to me, nothing happened!" She pleaded. "Whatever he told you, nothing happened, I promise!" Her voice wavered. He stopped walked, crossing his arms over his chest. "Don't lie to me Andrea, he told me everything." He snarled at her and she took in a sharp breath. "Are you telling me he lied to me?" Daryl asked, and she bit her lip, slowly shaking her head. "But it's not what it seems." She whispered, her voice near failing her. "Is that so? That what is it? Huh? Tell me Andrea, what is really going on according to you?" She didn't know how to answer. "You know what, fuck it. Just get away from me and leave me alone." And with that, he walked away from her, leaving her alone with her feelings.