Daryl paced along the hall, memories resurfacing of when he'd first brought her here.
'This shouldn't have happened, I should have protected her.' He chastised himself as he walked, anger building up inside of him.
'You're the same,' a more menacing voice spoke up in his head. 'You did this to her too. You couldn't protect her – she had to protect herself. What kind of man are you?'
DUN DUN DUN
Have a fake chapter
I depressing fake chapter
I was going to do a chapter of Daryls thought process but I thought that this was basically all what he'd be thinking constantly.
Second update will be tonight
Review and motivate me ;D
