Well, now. This is my first fanfic. Fanfic about Caryl. :) I hope you enjoy the first Chapter of my fanfic! :3
"Shit." - Daryl growled and looked around. Zombies, a lot of zombies.
"It seems it's time to get out of here, do not you?" - He grunted and looked at Rick. Michonne frowned. Now they are in complete ambush. The main thing now is not to make a mistake in this case.
"Move out as soon as possible!" - Rick ordered and sat in the car. Followed him Michonne. Daryl, meanwhile, "had fun" with some zombies and got to the final time of his motorcycle. Yes, it's time. He stepped on the gas and headed for the car. They were chased by a crowd of walkers, but they managed to break away from them.
"Next time will have to be more careful sent to the city." - Michonne said and sighed. Rick's eye looked at
her and nodded to her shortness of breath.
"They're back!" - Beth said when he saw the car. Glenn hurried and opened the gate. Daryl entered first, and then Rick and Michonne. "The girl got out and looked around. "Finally we got there" - she thought. Rick was tense. He got out and exhaled sharply.
"All right?" - Beth asked, looking at him.
"It's okay, do not worry." - With a little smile he said.
Daryl has wandered down the hall looking at the floor. At that point, he took off his poncho and hung on the railings. Not even hung up and tossed. He saw Carol, along with Judith and raised his eyebrows.
"Having fun?" - He asked with a slight grin. Carol heard him and turned around to face him.
"How long you were gone." - Carol said, and sighed.
"We have already started with Judith worry." - she grinned. Daryl did smile widely and leaned over to lil' asskicker . She pulled her arms and smiled.
"She's in love with you." - Carol smirked looking at the little one, and then Daryl.
"What kind of mercy," - he said. "I'm going down. And that awful hungry."
"Once again, you will have squirrels?" - She asked, raising an eyebrow. "I cooked meal. I hope from this you will be fed," - batting eyes she smiled.
"Thank you," - said the guy answering smile, and went down. Carol smiled again and closed her eyes. And here is our dinner for tonight. Daryl began to eat voraciously, when he entered Hershel.
"Bon appetit," - he said. Daryl nodded his thanks, and then began to lick my fingers.
"Rick tense." - Suddenly said Hershel and looked off to the side. Daryl licked his lips and looked at him batting an eye.
"During this time, a lot has happened, so there is nothing surprising in that it is not visible. He was just tired." - Daryl said, and then sighed.
"That's right." - Said the man.
Night had fallen. All the rest is sent. Daryl only just sat on my bed and thought about my looking at the floor. After what happened with Merle, he began to behave a little differently. Then his thoughts ripped from Carol, who apparently did not sleep. She sat down across from him and smiled weakly looking to the side.
"Can not sleep?" - She asked and looked at him. He nodded, and then licked his lips. Carol sighed and then said:
"Sometimes you want to go back to the past. When everything else was good." - She said and looked away. Daryl blinked his eyes and said:
"It always." – he said. Carol was always by his side. Supported and helped. During these myasetsev can say years. From Daryl became a little easier when she's around. He looked at her, then she turned to face him and looked into his blue eyes. He heard a rustling in the chamber. Carol looked up from his eyes and looked at the output.
"I will go, and then suddenly we find here and we will be declassified." - She smiled gently and then got up from the bed. Daryl smiled and took a blanket. Corner of her eye she looked at him, and then kissed him on the cheek.
"Good night, Daryl," - she whispered softly, and left to rest. After that kiss, the whole body trembled. Even once it became embarrassing. Frowning and looking corner of her eye as she leaves, Daryl swallowed and sighed heavily. Taking shelter with a blanket and just now thinking about it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep shortly time.