"You can't trust a demon at all, they would trick you into believing that they would help you, make your dreams come true. They would use you by your fears and your darkest secrets." Amora said looking at the group who was standing looking at Amora. She saw Shane's face was pale, his eyes skunking in, she looked away when he saw her watching him.

"Who knows who to shoot a gun?" Amora continued. She saw the men raising their hands and but didn't see much of the women raise their hand.

"You guys have to learn." Amora said as she grabbed her gun, taking the ammo out then handed to Carol.

"Have you ever held a gun before?" She asks the older women. Carol shook her head making Amora nod and grab her hands.

Amora and guys helped the women showed how to shoot the gun.

Amora was helping Beth when in the corner her eye she saw Daryl talking to Rick, who nodded which made Shane shake his head. Daryl nodded to Rick and grabbed his crossbow placing it on his board shoulders and walked away.

"This is all bullshit." She heard Shane say to Rick.

"Shane, we have talked about this. We have to learn to protect our self." Rick said trying to reason with Shane who was beyond pissed.

Amora and Rick were putting the dried sliver bullets in the guns when Rick asked her something.

"How do you know, I will defeat this Philip guy." Rick said as he sat across of Amora.

"I don't know. It's up to you. Do you have faith that you would defeat him?" Amora said looking at him.

"I'm sorry what happened to you." Rick said after a period of silent.

Amora looked up at him and frowned not knowing what he meant.

"The life you lived when you forced to be with that man." Rick said making Amora look down at the sliver bullets.

"It had its moments." Amora said.

"It was nice being queen, for a while. I got to help a lot of the people at the town I lived in. I met Daryl." Amora said softly.

"He's a good man." Rick said making Amora look at Rick.

"He went out looking for Sophia. Shane keeps telling me that she gone but I still think she out there." Rick said rubbing his face of frustrating.

Amora bit her bottom lip, she couldn't tell that Sophia is gone, she couldn't tell Rick that she had the chance to save her, but couldn't because it was the works of the Lord.

Amora didn't say anything to Rick; she kept her head down as she continued to work on the guns.

"I'm sorry about your wife." Amora said making Rick nod.

"Deep down, I knew. I saw how Shane looked at her, Lori been different around me since I came back to camp." Rick said, knowing Amora meant Lori cheating on him with his friend, Shane.

"Do demons always tell the truth?" Rick asked.

"Not always, it's up to you to believe it or not." Amora answered as she cock the gun and started packing the guns.

Amora was sitting on the field with a cigarette in her hand. She couldn't believe she was smoking, but it was the thing it calmed her down. She was physically and mentally tired. The pain killers Hershel have her for her ribs where Hector hit her were wearing off. She didn't know what you do about Daryl; she wanted to kiss him again. She shook her head, knowing he probably didn't like her. How is any one fine knowing that you were in love with someone hundreds years ago? She was worry about the safety of the group.

Amora closed her eyes as she remembers one time in battle she saw two demons torturing an angel, who was wounded on the field. The Angel crying in pain as the demons skin the angel alive.

Amora opened her eyes looking at the moon as she dried her tears not wanting anyone to see her cry. She placed the cigarette in between her lips, and inhaled, loving how the nicotine relaxed her.

"Didn't know you were a smoker." Amora turned her head and saw Daryl a few feet behind her. He was much dirty than before she saw him. He had dirt smudge all over his bare arms and face. His hair was sticking against his forehead head, his skin was glistening from his sweat and dirt.

"Yea just needed something." Amora said looking at the cigarette, as she ran her hand through her curls.

"Seems like you got it down. The first time I saw you, you were about to die." Daryl joked, making Amora smile to herself.

"I was, thanks to you I'm alive." Amora joked to Daryl, as she looked back at him.

Daryl smiled as he looked down at ground not wanting her to see him smile.

"You did good today." Daryl said walking towards her.

"You think? I hoped they learn something." Amora said talking about the teaching class of how to kick a demons ass.

"You know, they'll die, if they try to fight one." Amora said saying the truth you Daryl.

"They are faster, smarter, and stronger than humans." Amora said as Daryl sat next to her.

"If a human were to kill one, what's there best choice to do?" Daryl asked.

"Don't be afraid, as much they try to scare you. Don't be afraid. Always look ahead, think about what will happen when after kill it." Amora answered giving Daryl the cigarette, who gladly accepted it.

"What do you think when you're killing one?" Daryl asked giving the cigarette back. Amora chuckled a bit

"It's stupid." Amora said.

"Tell me." Daryl said looking at her; he saw pain in her eyes. Her green eyes, shining from the tears she was holding back.

"There was promise that you made me in my previous life. You promise me that you would…" Amora stopped as she wiped the tears with the back of her hands, turning her face away from Daryl.

"I promise you I'll take you away." Daryl said making Amora look at him.

"You remember?" She asked.

"I get flashes or dreams, sometime when I touch something or touch you. I get them." Daryl answered.

"Why did you say the kiss was a mistake?" Amora asked Daryl who was staring at her.

Daryl was silent for a moment not knowing what to say. He rubbed the back of his neck as he saw Amora stand up, dusting her hands on her jeans.

"I'm sorry our kiss was mistake." She simply said.

'Maybe we weren't meant to be together?' She thought to her self.

Amora sighed as she turned around and went to walk away. She jumped when she felt a hand on her wrist.

"Don't go." She heard Daryl's raspy voice behind, it wasn't a demand, but a plead.

She turned her head and saw how close he was to her. Their noses were touching. Amora laid her forehead against his. Both of them looking into each other eyes. She looked into his icy blue eyes. Those were the eyes she fell in love with. Those were the eyes she would look into when the king cause her pain.

Amora felt Daryl's hand snake around her waist. His other hand went to her chin, stoking her jaw softly. She grabbed his arm, feeling him tense under her soft grip. She felt his breath against her cheek. She closed her eyes as she smelled his scent. Woods and cigarettes she smelled. It smelled like home to her. She felt his lips against her cheek. It felt like electricity running along her skin. Daryl nuzzled his face in her neck, wrapping his hands around her. Her arms went around his shoulder. Her fingers found his greasy hair, running along it length. Her eyes widen when she heard a low groan.

"Kiss me please." Amora plead to Daryl who looked up at her, his eyes looking at her greens ones. His hand cupped her cheek. Amora closed her eyes feeling his rough hand on her smooth skin.

"I'm not good with feelings, or romantic shit, but I don't regret the kiss. It wasn't a mistake." Daryl said with a little head shake.

Daryl looked at Amora who was staring at him; she cupped her cheek and looked at him, her eyes felt so safe to him. He doesn't have to be this angry person he became. His body change, he was looking down any more, he was standing straight, his head was up high, and his shoulder wasn't slouch like a scared animal.

Daryl closed his eyes as he sung into her hand that was on his cheek as he felt her combing his hair.

"It's ok. You don't have to tell me your feeling." Amora said softly making Daryl open his eyes and look at her.

"I just need you. I wish I could remember more about you. I know you are special to me because I think about you all the time. You were my angel, you still are. I just want you with me, please." Amora said with so much emotion Daryl took a deep breath.

Daryl moved closer to her and kissed her. Amora felt passion run through her body. She felt his wet tongue slide between her lips. She welcomed it with her own tongue, feeling his breath in her mouth. Amora felt her heart beating faster; she placed her hand on his chest feeling his own. Amora's closed eyes were showing her images of her and Daryl together. They were holding hands together. She was riding a horse with Daryl. The last image she saw was Daryl in her a dark rode. He went to one knee and showed her a bronze ring. Amora broke the kiss with a deep breath. She looked at Daryl.

"Did you see…?" She asked making Daryl nod as he looked down at the ground.

"Do you believe it?" Amora asked with a hint of hope he did.

"Yes." Daryl said looking up at her and smiled a bit as he saw her with a huge close smile making her thin cheek big.

He cupped her cheek and kissed her as he softly griped her black curls.

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