Chapter 2
Beth POV
I woke up with foggy eyes and a headache that made my body feel weak.
The first thought I had was Daryl he wasn't in plain sight and panic rushed through me,
until I saw him by the door head to the side trying his best not to fall asleep.
He was tired and didn't notice me starin.
I couldn't help it I just wanted to comfort him and tell him it would be okay,
but Daryl made it clear that kinda thing wasn't exactly somethin he enjoyed.
I stared for a few more seconds until I knew I had to say something.
"Mornin" I said.
I waited for him to respond but he didn't even look in my direction.
I waited a little more until I started to get mad.
I stood up and walked to the door ignoring him completely.
When I tried to get past him he finally spoke up.
"Where the hell do you think your goin?"
"We can't stay here anymore Daryl it's crap and there's no chance of us surving if we just sit on our ass all day. We need to do somethin."
"You think I don't know that?" He replied.
"I know we need to find somewhere to go but we're lost. we're fuckin hopeless. All we have is each other and I sure as hell can't rely on some weak girl to help me survive."
I couldn't believe him, after all this time I was still some stupid child to him. Some girl that had no chance.
"Stop treating me like this! you don't get to do that anymore because you're afraid.
I'm right here and I'm not goin anywhere, and if that bothers you so much then leave. Fuckin leave me Daryl I don't care anymore." I said.
"Whatever." He replied.
I didn't know how much longer I could handle him and not sure how much longer he could handle me.