I couldn't leave you guys hanging so I wrote another chapter. Plus I have nothing to do lol #lonelylyfe

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At about 6 o'clock, she felt a presence in her room, then she felt the hands on her. She woke up, startled, and started to kick and thrash. Then the hands went to her mouth and started shushing her.

"Shhh, it's me," said Tim with his hand still over carols mouth, "I'm gonna try something here."

He then took out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and hooked her wrists to the bed posts while his hand was still covering her mouth. Carol was really terrified now. What was this man trying to do?

"I'm sorry I have to do it like this, I haven't seen a woman since-..." He said turning his face away and sobbing a little. Oh no, he wasn't doing what she thinks he's trying to do, is he? She really started to freak out then, she was trying to scream Daryl's name but it was muffled by his hand. She then started kicking him repeatedly until finally she hit the spot she was looking for. Right in the dick. And his hand fell from her mouth to his groin.

"DARYL! HEL-" but her scream was caught off by his hand colliding with her face.

"Dumb bitch! Shut up!"

He then started bringing one hand and trailing it up her shirt while the other reached for the button on her pants. Carols snobs became louder as his hands touched her more. Then, she heard a loud thud and everything went black.

"Carol, wake up."

She heard her name and her eyes fluttered open. Everything was a blurt and then she made out a form. It was Daryl. Her head was in his lap and he was crying.

"Why are you crying Pookie?" She said, reaching up to touch his face.

"Carol, you're ok? Oh thank god." He said hugging her.

"I was so scared Daryl." Carol said, her voice cracking.

"I know darlin'. I'm here now and that fucker is dead. He'll never hurt you again." He said soothingly in her ear.

"He didn't touch me Daryl. He tried, but he didn't make it that far." She said, her throat drying as the words came out.

"I know ad I'm so sorry. I shouldn'tve brought ya here. I shouldn'tve trusted that son if a bitch." He said, gripping her harder and pulling her into him further.

"It's o-"

"Don't say it's ok Carol. It's not. That man could've really hurt ya and I brought ya into it. What if he hurt you so bad you lost the baby? If that happened, I don't think I could live with myself."

"Hey, look at me," she said putting her hand on his cheek, "you can't beat yourself up for something that wasn't your fault. I'm ok because of you. You saved me like you always do. You're not the bad guy here. You're my hero." She smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Ok, but we ain't goin' to no shit smellin' guys house ever again." He said laughing.

"I'm with you 100% on that." She said as they both started laughing in unison.

"Let's go home." He said picking her up, carrying her through the house. She saw the body of Tim as they went through the living room and he had arrows in places you didn't want them.

"Don't look." He said and she turned her head into the crook of his neck.

When they finally made it back to their truck, no walkers were in sight and Daryl and Carol were so happy to finally be returning home.

"Remind me to never gone on runs again." She said smiling as she got in the truck.

"Now that we know you're pregnant, ya ain't liftin' a finger." He said grinning and starting the truck.

"I have to pull my weight or people will expect something."

"Fine I'll make a deal with ya. You can do what ya want as long as it doesn't involve walkers, heavy lifting, and runs."

"Deal." She said grinning. She was fine without all those things.

When they finally made it back, it was about 8 o'clock an they saw rick, Glenn, and Michonne loading up another vehicle. The gates opened and Daryl drove in and rick met them when they got out.

"Hey, we were just about to go lookin' for y'all."

"We ran into a herd, had to stay somewhere else for the night. Got asskickers shit though." Daryl said, pouting to the back of the truck.

"Great, I'll bring it to Hershel."

"That's ok rick, I can do it. I need to talk to Hershel anyways." Carol said smiling at him.

"Well ok then. Glad y'all made it back safely." He said, patting Daryl on the back and then leaving to tend to his crops.

"Are you gonna talk to Hershel with me?" Carol asked.

"I ain't gonna let ya lift all that shit by yourself." Daryl said grinning while handing Carol the lightest bag, which was full of diapers, while he got the rest.

"Let's go Daddy Dixon." Carol said giggling while they walked towards C-Block.

I didn't really know how to end this chapter so next chapter will be when the tell Hershey about the babe (obviously). So I hope you guys enjoyed an I'll probably update tomorrow maybe. Reviews are very appreciated!