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My arm was burning. It was like something was tearing away the skin on my arm. I heard screams and shouts. And suddenly some of the pain went away and I saw my fiance, Daryl Dixon, looking down at me.

"Hey." I whispered. God it was so hot. My arm hurt, and I was getting tired. Some of my vision became blurry and I had a hard time seeing anything.

Daryl didn't say anything just go to his knees and softly started stroking my hair. "What's happening?" I asked. I was completely unaware of what happened. Unaware that my best friend, Amy, was going down the same path that I was on. Unaware that hours, minutes even, I was going to be a monster.

"Ya got bit babe." He told me softly while still stroking my hair.

I frowned. I didn't want to be bit. I was breaking my promise to him! It was unfair that I was leaving him here. First Merle and now me? How was this fair to this man? "But I promised I wouldn't leave you." I told him frantically. "You can't let me leave you alone! Not here, not like this!" I yelled at him.

He sighed and shook his head. "Baby it's okay, what hurts right now?"

I sighed, "Everything. Especially my arm, but my stomach hurts too."

He started softly rubbing circles on my stomach and bent down to kiss my forehead. "I don't wanna turn into one of them Daryl." I told him tears coming to my eyes. "Don't let me, please."

He closed his eyes, and slowly opened them. I seen tears in his gorgeous blue eyes. I never ever seen the great and mighty Daryl Dixon cry. "You askin' me what think you are?" He asked me quietly.

I nodded. "I don't want to come back as one of them."

"Ya know how hard that's gonna be? Been with 6 years, never in my life would I think I would take your life." He told me a tear fell from his eye.

I reached up and wiped it away with my thumb. "You're not taking it. You're saving it, before I turn into a monster." I whimpered from the pain it was getting worse. I closed my eyes and tried to breathe through it but I couldn't. It hurt to much.

I opened my eyes and watched him take a hand gun out of his pocket. He looked at it then me. I swallowed the lump in my throat and nodded.

He leaned down and gently kissed my lips on last time. "I love you Breanna."

"I love you too, Daryl." I told him.

He put his gun on my forehead and I shut my eyes while he turned his head away squeezing his eyes shut as he pulled the trigger...


Not so much of a happy ending? I know, I know but it's my first totally inspired thing to write. Literally laying in bed and this just came to me and my mind said, 'You need to write this down now before you forget it!' so I did. Tell me what you think?