"Merle Dixon, you are scum!" The blonde screamed at the top of her lungs. She felt the anger rising up inside of her. She wanted to strangle him, she hated him so much. He was overall disgusting. A poor excuse for a human being, just a waste of space. She fought his hands as he tried to touch her body. It was a regular occurrence every time she entered the Dixon house hold. She could never be left alone for 5 minutes before Merle would make his way in and start hitting on her. She knew it was half because hes stoned out of his trees most of the time an the other half of her truly believed that Merle was the devil. She raised her hands to his chest and with all of her strength she pushed him away again and watched as he stumbled backwards.

"Why you gotta put up a fight for huh? I know you want it." Merle walked back towards the blonde beauty and put his hands on her face, it was the closest he has ever come to kissing the blonde but as perusal Daryl walked it.

"MERLE, GET OFF OF HER WOULD YA?" Daryl ran quickly over to Kate's side and pushed Merle away from her. Every time Merle swore he wouldn't touch Kate but every time Daryl turned his back for a second he had his hands all over Kate. It took all Daryl had inside of him to keep him from tackling his brother to the ground but he couldn't. He knew Merle was probably so high he didn't even realize that he was in the world.

"She's just another slut, like the rest of them. Those baby blue's wont get you far hunny" Merle's words sounded slurred, Daryl and Kate watched him fall into a heap in the corner of the room. Kathrine sighed and stood up out of the chair. "I think it's time I leave Daryl." Kate was torn, she wasn't equip to handle anymore fucked up in her life.

"I have to stop brinin ya here... I have got to stop thinkin' he won't do that anymore"

"Daryl, honest to god do you think he is ever going to change? He's Merle Dixon. He is what he is and that is all he is."

"He's my brother"

Kate headed for the door, Daryl followed her. The two had been the best friends since they were only kids. Kate was the only one Daryl could ever count on to always be there for him. The girl was fucked up, her father abused her her mother was a drunk. Kate was always covered in busies head to toe, Daryl was her hiding place. His arms were safe, he was gentle and careful and kind with her a way that nobody had ever been with her.

"See ya tomorrow Kate"

Her arms wrapped around him tightly, although he hardly ever hugged back she knew he wanted too. She could see the abuse he took, she could hear it in his voice when he talked but it was her way of showing she was cared. She may have been the only damn person in the world that cared about him, but she was going to fucking show it. He was the best friend she ever had.