~~~~~~~~~~Alright everyone this is the last chapter of part one, I decided to continue this, I hope you all enjoy it and keep a look out of part two of Daryl's and Tiffany's story. i just really want to thank everyone who has read/reviewed/favorited and what not. Thank you again guys for ready my story :)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hint Hint... i'll post more on this story when most of season three is over :)

I was skeptical of this woman; I don't think I trust her not at all there was something I didn't like about her. Rick had her in the holding area because she said she saw someone take Glen and Maggie away. She obviously knew what she was doing, she was carrying a fucking samurai sword; Rick took that away for the time being. I wanted to know what was going on so bad, but unfortunately, since the bitch, or Carol if you liked her, was dead I had to take over whatever she did in the group. Now, I would much rather be out doing more important things, but being that I was the only adult woman there I had to help with whatever they needed me to do. I wandered over to the holding cell door, nonchalantly of course, and tried to listen to what was going on it was a fail I couldn't hear them. I didn't want to hide anymore; I wanted to know what was going on so I banged on the bars to get their attention. It worked.

"So What's going on here," I said looking at the new girl. Rick just shook his head.

"Daryl, take care of this," he said gesturing towards me.

"Woah Rick, I am not a this, but I am just a concerned camp member," I dramatically said placing my hand on my chest. Daryl opened the door and came out. "What's she saying," I asked turning my back to them.

"She's sayin' this place called woodberrys got 'em. She saw someone take them and she could get a group of us there," he said with his thinking face on.

"You think she's telling the truth," I whispered.

"Don see why not, they're not back yet I mean," he responded not finishing his sentence.

"What," I asked turning to see what he was looking at. It was Rick It looks like he believes her because he gave her the sword back, and he was getting ready to leave. "I guess we're going to get them," I said turning to get my bow.

"Who said you're goin,." He said turning me around by grabbing my arm. I flinched when he pulled my stabbed arm. "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay," I said moving it around "I said I'm going I always go," I said getting defensive.

Before we could continue this conversation Rick was asking if anyone would even want to go. I was the first to walk up and say I would go followed by an angry Daryl and a few other people. He was looking down on me like I really hate you right now.

"What," I asked as the group broke up everyone who was going getting ready. I was surprised they let me go.. I thought for sure Rick would have me stay behind and watch the rest of the group being that everyone who knew how to kill zombies was going. But, to Daryl's dismay he didn't say a thing when I walked up he gave me the nod of approval. He pulled me over to the side dragging me when I didn't walk fast enough. "Ouch! Dude you keep manhandling me," I said pulling my arm out of his grasp.

"I thought ya liked ta be manhandled, at least that's what I remember," he said hiding a smile.

"Not like that," I said my face turning very very red.. I hope nobody heard that. "What do you want Daryl," I said changing the subject playing, with my ponytail.

"Listen ta me before ya interrupt like ya always do okay," I nodded "We don even know if they are there and I know you're not in top shape right now I don't want ya to get hurt," he said putting his hands on my hips pulling me closer. He was acting really weird.

"Daryl I'm fine," I said softly "I just have a few cuts it's really no big deal," I said putting my arms around his back. Hey if he wanted to get affectionate I was totally down for it. He shook his head he knew he wasn't going to win this I was going and that was it. "Besides don't you feel better when I'm there? We're a good team dude we used to hunt together and I'll watch your back the best," I said leaning in for what I thought was just going to be a hug but he kissed me, right in front of everyone, I mean he really kissed me.

"What," he said pulling back from me.

"I…I don't know I just wasn't expecting that, or like any of this," I said giving him a confused look.

"It's 'bout time everyone knows," he said backing up putting his hand behind his neck. I smiled so I guess it was official then but that didn't answer all of my questions... I guess I'll take it though "Come on were gettin' ready ta leave," he said walking towards Rick who gave him a smile.

We didn't drive very long before Michonne told us to stop; we should walk from here. i was keeping an eye on Michonne, I still didn't trust her all the way.

"This place is fulla walkers," she said quietly.

There really were walkers everywhere, they were coming from everywhere. I aimed my bow and pulled the string, it did send a little bit of pain down my arm but I ignored it, my arrow hit a walker right in the head sending it to the floor. They were getting closer now, time for hand to hand I guess. One came up behind Oscar; I sprang and drove my knife into the walkers head sending walker goo flying out.

"There's too many! Lets go" I heard Rick yell making sure we all ran in the direction he was going.

Before I knew it there were at least 20 walkers chasing us, I didn't look like there was anywhere to go or hide. "In here!" I heard Rick yell pointing to a wooden cabin. After we all got inside and shut the door the smell hit. It had to be the worst most pungent odor I've or any of us had smelled in a long time, it had to be something dead. Sure enough we found a dead dog, I looked away thinking about Jasper, and Daryl said some kind of comment about the dead dog.

"What's that," I said pointing at the lump that was on the bed.

"Stay back here," I Daryl muttered to me as he passed by to check it out.

I was happy to stay back I readied my bow just in case anything happened, something happened alright. A man, a living man jumped out of the bed yelling about some kind of nonsense, I think he said he was going to call the cops. The more this man yelled the more the walkers at the door pounded, I looked at Oscar and we both ran for the door pushing it closed to buy us more time.

"Shut him up," I heard someone yell.

"I'm tryin'," another person answered back.

This door wasn't going to hold for very much longer, and I don't want to be around when it falls down. I was about to yell something when Michonne pulled out her sword and stabbed him shutting him up for sure. That was awesome…. I kinda liked her now…

"Now what, I asked still holding the door shut the walkers were starting to break the wood.

"When I say you two get off that door," Rick commanded.

What he said we did, as Oscar and I got of the door Daryl opened it and Michonne threw the man out giving us some time to escape from the walkers. After a little bit more walking Michonne said we were getting close and she had a way for us to get in, a safe way. Just like she said there was a safe way to get in and that's what we did. We came out into this dark room, it looked like some kind of living room, I think. The house was empty but there were people outside and they could come in at any moment, my muscles tensed ready for anything. I felt Daryl's hand touch my back and I relaxed a bit, until the door knob started to move. Shit! We all scattered into different parts trying to hide, but that stupid man found someone and he yelled. Rick jumped at him before anyone could hear him stopping him from yelling; he looked at Daryl and he knocked him out. Shit was about to get real, we left the house and went onto the street fining the place where Glen and Maggie were supposedly being held. Michonne was nowhere to be found, she just left us oh well I guess. We snuck through this crazy building, through doors, hallways, and everything else. I looked away for a second and ran straight into Daryl's back.

"What," was all I said before I saw Maggie and Glen.

Glens face was al beaten up, poor guy, what kind of asshole would do this to him! now I was pissed. The next thing I heard made my stomach drop "Merle is here," Glen said I backed up my arm falling to my side. I didn't have time to do anything else because people came running down the corridor. Without thinking I drove my knife into the first person who came into our area, I went for his stomach pulling the knife up to his ribs, he fell. Our presence was known now… getting out of here was going to be a bitch… before we reached the street Rick told us the plan. I felt my heart start to race when he said Daryl was cover shooting. Daryl threw out a smoke grenade and went to shot for cover while the rest of us ran for the ally shooting the people who shot at us. I looked over to see if I could see Daryl, nothing the smoke was too thick.

"Tiffany we gotta go now!" I heard Maggie yell pulling me as I shot another person who shot at Daryl.

"No, let me go Maggie," I said wrestling from her grasp. I won't go without him! DARYL LETS GO," I yelled hoping he would hear me.

She pulled me away from my spot dragging me towards the way out. Oscar helped Maggie up and over the barrier, with me after him he pulled himself up the truck. A gunshot went off I ducked only to be splattered with Oscars blood. NO NO! I pulled my gun ready to shoot him we couldn't let one of our own turn…. Not ever… I pulled the trigger and jumped up the truck Maggie helping me over.

"Everyone out," I heard Rick ask.

My eyes darted around to every face, I didn't see Daryl. I spun in a circle thinking maybe he was hiding in the dark somewhere… nothing… My heart was racing, this couldn't be happening right now not Daryl no not Daryl. I couldn't get that thought from running through my head over and over again. I turned to see Michonne standing there looking almost calm, I clenched my fist ready to attack. I felt an arm wrap around me and pull me backwards

"I know, Tiffany I know, let me handle it," Rick whispered in my ear pushing me into Glen who grabbed on to me.

Rick was yelling something at Michonne I wasn't listening to what he was saying I didn't care at this point. All I wanted was Daryl I just wanted to see he was okay; I kept looking over at the barrier maybe he would jump over… but he never did… I was trashing and throwing my weight around trying to get out of Glen and now Maggie's grip, just as I was about to give up my arms slipped from their grasp. I ran for the barrier again only to be tackled by Maggie and thrown on the ground he knee on my back. I was never going to get to him no matter how hard I tried I mean I knew Rick would send out a rescue for him but it might already be too late… I felt the tears start to well up in my eyes, it couldn't end like this not after everything him and I have been through… Daryl I love you please come back to me….

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