"They are coming, Gabriel."

"Are you sure?"

Gabriel saw the angel nod as they looked up and saw the entire sky fill with many bright round lights. They shook slightly than beamed down covering the entire field. The light stopped, at least a thousand on angels were knelt to the ground, simultaneous they looked up as they stood up holding different types weapons in their hands.

"Did Amora do her job?" The angel said next to Gabriel as they walked to group who in awe of the angels.

"Yes, but she's ill. A demon poisoned her." Gabriel stated as they made it to the group.

"Are they coming?" Rick said mentioning the demon.

"Yes." The angel said looking at prison.

"You all should start preparing." The angel said looking at group. He wouldn't say that he knew that they would all die.

"We can't fight with the baby." Beth replied holding the small child. Gabriel looked at Rick then angel.

Gabriel did a high whistle making the ground cover their ears as the Judith started crying. The whistling stopped when they heard a loud dropping sound. They saw a tall red-head woman next to Gabriel, her face was soft and gentle.

"No harm will come to her, we promise. She's be in the safest place in the world." Gabriel told Rick who grabbed Judith who was crying.

"Where?"

"Heaven." The young redhead angel replied as she walked slowly towards Rick, her white long sleeves gown flowing as she walked. Rick stared at angel, silently saying goodbye to his daughter.

"Shh, my dear No need to cry sweet child." The red-head sang softly to Judith making her stop crying and sniff staring widely at the angel. One of Judith's chubby hand raise to touch the angel's curls. In a flash they were gone.

"What about Amora?" Daryl asked shifting his crossbow in the his shoulder while looking at the Angel.

"We can bring her."

"I'll show you." Daryl replied as he walked back to the prison with the angel behind him. Daryl bit his bottom as he felt the angel stare behind him. When they made it to the cell, Daryl looked over his shoulder and asked him for a minute.

Daryl walked in the cell, his eyes turned to stone as he saw Amora in bed perfectly still. Her skin was pale as snow.

"I..I...they are coming, Amora. The demons, the war is happening. I'm glad that ya aren't coming because I wouldn't be able to take losing ya." Daryl spoke as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"I...I...I..love you. I can't...I'm terrified." Said Daryl looking at Amora.

"I need to know that ya gonna survive this after we can raise a family." He said thinking on the state she is. He had to know that she is still alive, he couldn't live if there was no chance of her living.

Daryl stood still for a couple of second, sighed and lean forward to kiss her forehead. He rubbed her white cheek wanting to remember her soft skin.

"She's gonna be fine, right?"

"Of course."

Daryl held the leather strap of his crossbow as the angel went inside the cell. After a few minutes Daryl raised an eyebrow wondering if he's going to come out. Daryl turned around and found the cell empty. His heart ache for a bit, but then he remembered, if he wanted to finally be with her in peace they have to win the war.

"Here." Rick told Daryl who handed him a small knife.

Daryl looked at him with a little surprised giving him a small dagger.

"You never know." Rick replied placing a hand on the hunter's shoulder then walked away when Carl called him. Daryl twirled the dagger in his hand and kneel to put in his right boot.

"Are you ready?" Daryl looked up to see Gabriel wearing a golden armor, his sword shined by the sunlight.

"I believe, so."

"You will. Try to protect yourself. I'll protect Rick." Gabriel spoken, flying away.

Daryl grabbed the quiver full of bolts and placed it over his shoulder as he went the spot where Rick assigned them. They were told that being on the towers were the better place to fight them as the army of angels will take on the field.

Walking alone to the east tower Daryl quickly aim his crossbow when he heard Gabriel called out. He squinted his eyes as he saw a men walk out of the wood with eye patch. The army stayed formed. Daryl aim at the men but was quickly changed when more than a thousand people came running out of the woods. Her eyes dark as night their fangs out of the open.

"Hold!" Gabriel yelled as they stayed in form.

"Hold!" He yelled once more as they took out their weapons and placed it on top of their shields while the demons ran closer towards them.

"Fire!"

Daryl pulled the trigger and hit the nearest close to Gabriel. And reload as quickly as possible while the angel slated one by one. After other and another bolt Daryl shot them down. The air was being filled of the shots being fire, the swords being stuck to the demons and sadly the flesh of the angels were being strucked.

Daryl was alarm when he heard someone cry out.

"Helpp." Daryl looked over his shoulder and saw Beth with her back against the wall. His eyes widened as he saw the demon holding knife behind its back as it walked towards her.

"Noo." Daryl yelled as he aim at the demon who raised the knife over her head as she hissed at Beth with her fangs. The bolt flew through the demon's head as the knife ram into Beth's chest. Daryl dropped his crossbow to the floor and ran down the stairs to Beth.

Daryl saw the demon turned into ashes next to Beth who was bleeding out.

"Beth." Daryl replied couldn't help bring tears to his eyes as she started to cough up blood.

"Daryl." She croaked as she lifted her hand and pointed behind Daryl. He looked behind his back but was hit in the face making him drop to the ground a few feet away from Beth.

Daryl coughed as he looked up and saw Hector.

"I wanted to do for long." Hector said with a smirk as he held on the angel's sword in his hands.

"I love how humans can be killed by anything." He replied as he stared at Daryl who was on the ground.

In a matter of second Hector yelled as he ran towards Daryl trying to stab him but failed as Daryl quickly got up, cursing at himself for leaving his crossbow on the tower.

Running to the tower, Daryl left the icy cold hand on his neck slamming him to the tower wall.

Gasping for air, Daryl punched at Hector feeling his knuckles crack in the progress but worked. Hector went down to the ground breathing heavily. Daryl kicked the demon in the stomach and quickly realize that he couldn't make it in time to get his crossbow. Making the decision to go to the prison, he ran into the prison and quickly went to the cellblock looking for any real weapons he could find, going to each cell block at every floor. As he made it to the second floor he yelled as he saw a walker Sophia in a leash around her neck attached to the stone wall in Carol's cell.

He eyes saw the broken drain pipe in the corner of the cell. Grabbing it he stared at Sophia who was growling at him trying to take a bite out of him.

"I'm sorry." He said before stabbing the knife in the child's head. Taking the knife out and the body dripping to the floor, Daryl heard Hector.

"I know you are here, white trash."

Daryl quickly walked out slowly out if the cell with the knife in his hands as he walked to his cell so he could go the inner to the prison. Taking a few steps he stopped at his cells and saw Amora's axe leaning on the wall. He licked his dry lips as he went inside and grabbed the axe.

"Your fear, Dixon. I smell it." Hector chuckled walking up the stairs slowly. Daryl placed his knife in his belt and ran out of the cell with the axe in his hands. Running he found himself at the prayer room once more. Closing the door he lean against the wall tasting his own blood, his jaw ache by the kick he received. His hands were sweaty as his heart pounded through his chest while gripping the axe.

Daryl looked to his right and stared at the statue of Jesus.

"Come on." Daryl whispered to himself, suddenly the door of the room was slam opened as Hector stood in room with a sword in his hand.

"Of course, you would be hiding."

Daryl let a grunt as he swung the axe towards Hector who blocked it with his sword. Letting a yell out Hector kicked Daryl in the stomach sending him across the room knocking some wooden chairs in the way.

"Weak..I see." Hector said walking towards Daryl who swing the axe once more slicing a bit of Hector's thigh as he got up. Running to the other side, Hector growled as the cut burned him. He looked over his shoulder and hissed at Daryl as he ran towards him, about to stab Daryl. Daryl hit Hector with his elbow, turning around then punching the demon once again Not caring the pain his left hand was giving. Hector was panting as he was down on his knees. Wiping his nose he saw the dark blood painted on his fingers.

"You been practicing?" Hector question ad he grabbed the collar of Daryl's shirt and slamming him to the wall.

Ruby growled as she slam her knife in the demon chest. Her body was soaked with sweat and blood. Her shoulders were aching as she killed them one by one.

"Fuck." She turned around and saw Maggie kicking a demon in the head but was grabbed ny her ankle sending her to the ground. Ruby ran in full speed stabbing the demon in the throat. Maggie pant as she look at Ruby, who just had saved her. Ruby threw the demon to the side and put out her hand to help Maggie. Maggie eyed the demon head but took it anyway.

"Thanks." Maggie replied as she grabbed her knife from the ground.

"Behind you." Maggie yelled as the demon bit Ruby's shoulder.

"Shit." Ruby elbow the demon in the face sending it down.

"Fucking bitch." Ruby spoke as she touched her wounded shoulder. Her eyes darken as smash the demon head with her foot not stopping until it wasn't even a head anymore.

"Where's Rick?" Ruby questioned looking at Maggie who looked at her in shock.

Maggie snap into reality and looked around and saw Rick shooting with a machine gun on the tower with Gabriel by his side killing the rest of the demons beside them.

"Uhgg ahh."

"How does it feel? I already won, Dixon." Hector stated spitting blood from his mouth as he stared down at Daryl.

"No." Daryl wheeze out before coughing. He grunted as he tried to get up.

"No what?" Hector yelled grabbing Daryl by the hair and raising his head to make him look up at him,

"I have won." Daryl spat as he grabbed the small dagger from his boot.

"Says the man who's on the ground about to die." Hector responded then hissed his fangs out. Daryl grunt as he stab the demon in the stomach making Hector hissed. Quickly head butting Hector making him crash the chairs.

Daryl walked towards Hector and was about to stab him in the head when in a flash he felt something pierced in the center of his abdomen. He looked down and saw the leg of the chair. He dropped down to his knee and let out a whimper.

"I win." Hector replied standing up as he walked towards Daryl.

He knelt a front of Daryl and pushed the piece of wood more making Daryl cry out. He glared at the demon with dagger still in hand.

Without saying a word, he sliced the demon in the throat.

Rick stared at the governor laying on the ground. Rick looked like he came from a horror movie.

"Did we win?"

"For now." Gabriel replied helping Rick to walk to the prison.

They walked silently to the prison, Rick ran as he could towards Carl giving him a hug crying because his son was safe.

"Beth?" Maggie asked looking at Glenn and the other.

"Daryl?" Rick questioned looking around.

"I'll look for them." Ruby stated.

"As will I. " Gabriel said.

Ruby and Gabriel went their separate ways to find Beth and Daryl. Ruby didn't like the scent of demon blood surrounding the cell block air. She feared when she walked inner to the prison. She stood still as she saw the prayer room. She walked inside the room and gasped when she saw Daryl on the ground.

"DARYL!" She yelled running to towards. She went on her knees and softy touched his wounded. She saw a piece of wood next to him painted with blood at the end.

She placed her head on his chest hoping to hear a heart beat. She jumped when she heard him wheeze.

"Did we wi'?"

"Daryl are you ok?! Stay with me."

"Did we win?" Daryl asked again opening his eyes.

"Yes. We did." He smiled showing his bloody teeth.

"I can finally res'." Ruby eyes widen at what he meant.

"No, we are going to take you to Hershel and he's gonna fix you up. You are gonna live."

"No." Daryl said looking at his right staring at Merle who was leaning against the wall. He wasn't alone, Beth, Sophia, Dale, Lori and everyone who die from the group.

Ruby frowned as she followed Daryl's glaze to the wall. She saw nothing. She looked at Daryl who started to cry.

"Tell her I love her."

"No, you are going to tell her yourself. You ain't dying." Ruby said grabbing him by his shoulder and his leg. She stopped him when he didn't blink.

"Daryl?"

Ruby shrugged her shoulder she stood up and ran her hand over face and cried. She was about to carry him so he can buried when she saw Daryl's body glowing, she looked at her hands. They were doing the same. She looked again at Daryl and saw he was disappearing. He was turning transparent. Her vision turned white.

Daryl opened his eyes and groaned as he felt his muscles ache. He frowned as he saw himself in a blue bed room. He realized he was shirtless under the cover. He stood up and looked outside expecting to see walkers but he only saw was cars driving by. An older woman walking her dog on the side walk. He walked out of the room and looked up and down the hallway. His stomach growled as he smell food. He heard children giggling as well.

"Not so loud, daddy's sleeping."

"Sorry mommy."

"We sowwy. "

Daryl eyes widen as he heard Amora.

"Amora!" Daryl yelled running down the hallway to the stairs and saw her in the kitchen bending over the oven. When she told up they met eyes. She shrieked when Daryl almost took her down with a hug.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Amora laughed as he nuzzle his face in her neck. She rubbed his bare back softly. Daryl looked over her shoulder when he heard giggling. There he saw two boys. One was older with black hair and bright eyes, the smallest had brown hair with the same color eye. He stared at them for a moment then looked back at Amora.

"Hey, you ok?" Amora said looking up at Daryl as she tucked a strand of his hair behind his ear.

"I think, my head and body hurts." He said looking back at her.

"Of course you fell while hunting with Merle. You had bolt in the middle of stomach. My goodness, Merle almost had a heart attack. " She said kissing his cheek as she rubbed his arm.. Daryl stood still as Amora walked away calling the boys to set the table. Daryl looked down when he felt someone tug on his hand.

"Come on daddy."

The End I hope you guys like this story, don't forget to review. If some are wondering what the hell is going on. Daryl and Amora did died but they lived another life together, finally.