Another flashback at the beginning! I hope you enjoy this chapter on Christmas…Happy Christmas by the way! Warnings still apply. Please if you are reading this review!
Warnings: Sibling sexual abuse in this chapter.
Flashback:
Daryl stood by the tree waiting for Merle to come back with the bike. He threw rocks on the ground contemplating on whether he should stay with his brother or leave with another family one who would be willing to take him in. He gasps seeing a bright light up ahead.
"What the hell?" Daryl asks nobody around he walked a little farther up, he gasps as another light along with a loud boom filled the streets of Atlanta. Shane and Lori ran up.
"Oh my god…" Lori gasps covering her mouth, "Oh God…" Daryl starts to shake watching the explosions.
"They're dropping napalm in the streets." Shane says gasping. Daryl part from exhaustion, part from the beating he just took and mostly panic and fear he threw up catching Lori's attention.
"Hey…you alright?" Lori asks. Daryl nods as Lori makes her way over to him feeling his forehead, "You are burning up! Where's your family?"
"No family just my brother…" Daryl says bending over throwing up again Lori just rubs his back.
"Why don't you and your brother hang with us? It's just me, Shane and my son Carl…" Lori asks. Merle comes running down the hill towards Daryl, "You must be his brother? I was just tellin' him you guys are more than welcome to stick with us." Lori says smiling softly at Merle.
"That sounds nice pretty lady…" Merle says turning to Daryl, "Hey…little brother?" Daryl was in a state of shock.
"There's nothin' left…" Daryl says. Merle sighs pulling Daryl to him wrapping his arms around him as Daryl starts to cry everything hitting him at once.
5 days later:
Lori smiles making her way over to Daryl who is sitting on the bed of a truck his crossbow in his lap.
"Nice bow you got there…" Lori says. Daryl just nods not looking up, "Hey you feelin' alright?" Lori asks trying to put her hand on Daryl's forehead he pushes her hand away.
"I'm fine must have been a bug…or somethin'…" Daryl says biting his lip. Lori sighs walking away going over to Glenn.
"Do me a favor and go talk to Daryl?" Lori says.
"Why me?" Glenn asks sighing Lori just looks at him, "Alright fine…" Glenn says taking his hat off fixing his hair putting it back on walking over to Daryl, "Hey man…you want something to eat? Your brother, Shane and a bunch of the others went to look for a nice camp ground." Daryl looks up revealing a swollen eye, a red cheek and broken nose.
"Food would be nice…" Daryl says. Glenn balls up his fists pissed off at Merle.
Woodbury present day:
Daryl was sleeping on the floor when the door slammed open making him jump.
"Up! Get up little brother!" Merle says forcing Daryl to his feet. He pushes him to the chair, "The Governor's comin' so you better be on your best behavior!"
"Great can't wait to see your whore…" Daryl says getting a smack in the face for that remark.
"Now Merle…come on now I'd actually like to see what his face looks like without all those welts…" the Governor says grinning mischievously, "Oh yeah…he's quite something…" The governor says tugging at Daryl's hair, "A real beauty…not like you though Merle." As he kisses Merle roughly. The Governor turns back to Daryl. Daryl not dropping his head, "Damn he's got some piercing blue eyes they are beautiful…" Taking Daryl's chin kissing him hard on the lips, "I leave him to you Merle…remember what we have planned for them tomorrow…" The Governor says shutting the door behind him.
"How'd you like him? He is as sick as I am you know?" Merle says. As he straps Daryl's feet to the chair. Merle makes Daryl look at him, "No biting or I'm going to have to give you another beating understood?" Daryl just nods starting to give up trying to fight. Daryl then starts to panic when Merle starts to unbutton his pants. Daryl tries to decide what is worse another beating or this? Daryl closes his mouth turning his head, "Don't do this Darlina…you know this is better than another beating…do not fight me!" Merle yells losing his temper forcefully moving Daryl's head "Open your mouth, boy!" Merle says Daryl whimpers softly Merle opening Daryl's mouth roughly. Merle then thrusts his dick into Daryl's mouth making Daryl gag, "Oh yeah baby brother…" Merle moans putting Daryl's hands on his hips. Merle gyrates thrusting his dick to the back of Daryl's throat making Daryl's eyes water. Merle moans taking out his dick kissing Daryl's lips tongue and all. Daryl pushes him off of him wiping his mouth.
"You are sick! A monster! Everybody was worried about Shane's mental health when they should be worried about yours! This isn't love!" Daryl spits finally able to catch his breathe. Merle was about to hit Daryl when there was a knock on the door. Merle growls pulling up his pants making his way over to the door.
"What?!" Merle yells opening the door Milton standing there frozen in fear, "What do you want? Huh? Answer me!"
"Phillip sent me!" Milton yells, "You are needed for something…"
"I'll be there in a few minutes…" Merle says.
"He said it was urgent…" Merle growls almost punching Milton thinking otherwise knowing Phillip wouldn't like it.
"We will pick this up later baby brother…" Merle says walking out the door.
"Thanks…" Daryl says to Milton who comes over untying him from the chair putting three water bottles and oyster crackers on the table.
"I should go…drink one of those all of it too or you'll dehydrate…and eat something you look like you have last like 5 pounds already." Milton says.
"I'll take that as a compliment." Daryl says. Milton just grins at that, walking out the door.