Hey guys! So I wasn't going to update today but since I didn't updated yesterday, I decided to go with this today.

This is all the way back to the C.D.C, to change some of the environment and what not.

I know that the sexy scene below isn't that good, but hey! its my first time and its not like that's supposed to be an excuse but it's easier going through it on my head than writing it down. I still hope you enjoy.

R&R and Happy Reading!


Back at the C.D.C

"So... you gonna share that Dixon?" Alyson asked him, eyeing the bottle of Black Label slowly, before turning her eyes to him, raising her eyebrow as she awaited his answer.

"I didn't know you were a drinker Fey" Daryl eyed her doubtfully. She sure didn't seem like that type of girl so why did she want to drink, specially HIS drink. That made him curious.

"I can't hold my liquor for shit Dixon, but I feel like we need to celebrate." She offered him a genuine smile as she showed him two glasses while making her way towards his, sitting next to him as she reached for the bottle. He knew that she and Glenn went hard on the wine and here she was now reaching for his whiskey... that was going to kick her hard in the morning, he thought, a smirk forming in his lips.

"You better not bitch and moan when you wake up tomorrow lady" his words slurred a bit as he took the bottle from her hands, once she finished serving herself some, and took a gulp from it, earning an amused stare from Alyson.

"Whatcha looking at girl?" he questioned and she just shook her head gently, while raising her glass to her lips and drinking from it, before putting it back down, letting the drink burn through her. "Do you think the cure is here Daryl?" Her question made him turn to her, his eyes taking her in for a second, before shaking his head while he took another sip of his whiskey. "Place's empty Fey..." he turned back to her and she just nodded, understanding what her was insinuating.

"Atleast we're safe here" she told him, her eyes looking around the room as she took a swig of her drink again and smiled.

The thought of being there, finally safe, made her heart beat with relief and contentment. No more running or hiding and all thanks to Dr. Jenner. It was almost unbelievable, but there she was, drinking till she couldn't walk anymore and even if in the morning her head decided to make her want to blow it, she was not going to regret this... at all. She couldn't let anything ruin her happiness. Maybe they didn't have too much of the things they all would like to have, but they had a chance and everything they needed to survive. They even had beds and couches, which was better than sleeping in the floor...hell! they would be able to get some real sleepy and not worry about a group of walkers, like the ones that got them back at the quarry. They were pretty damn lucky.

"Where do you think your brother is Daryl?" he was taken by surprise with her question, but shrugged quickly as he tried to brush the subject off. "Could be anywhere" He said, not wanting to think to much about it and she just nodded, letting him know she got his message.

"When this is over, where you planning on going?" he turned fully to her, with his bottle of liquor in his hand, keeping it close.

"I have no idea. My apartment maybe or maybe I'll just go live under a bridge of some sort" he saw her smile down at her drink before taking some more. The alcohol was starting to kick in.

"You got nowhere else to go?" he asked and she just shrugged once more before answering him. "I got no one Dixon. My dad was drug king and my mom a prostitute." she rubbed her eyes before turning to him and smiling. "I had a very charming family."

Daryl nibbled on his thumb, not sure what to say to her. He kinda knew what it felt because he had been through something similar.

"You ain't got no brothers or sisters?" He asked her, once more, and she just shook her head gently before reaching for the bottle in his hand and taking a huge gulp of the alcohol.

"Only kid. My mom didn't even know if I was her husband's child. She tried to amend herself, when she was preggo... or atleast that's what my grandma told me. She had seek help for her addiction and shit, but after she had me stuff go ugly and my grandma took me in her custody." she answered him sincerly with a small dumb smile on her lips, which Daryl blamed on the alcohol.

Alyson got out of her chair, stumbling as she tried to stand straight, which made her burst out laughing as she made fun of herself. Daryl reached over to take the Black Label bottle from her hands, but she quickly took it to her mouth, taking another gulp, before handing it out to him.

"There ya go!" She giggled as she returned the bottle and turned to leave.

"Where'd ya going drunk like that Fey!" Daryl yelled at her as she kept on walking, stopping at the doorway.

"I need to shower!" she moaned and turned to the hallway, waving him goodbye.

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After Alyson had finished her shower, she quickly dressed up, putting a pair of black leggings after her undies and a dark blue shirt. She didn't even worry about putting a bra since she was so drunk and since she was heading to bed, she didn't really feel the need to wear one.

Getting out of the bathroom, she headed to the room she had left her things earlier, too drunk to think of anything, but how bad she wanted to sleep. Opening the door to her room, her eyes met the back of Daryl as he was standing there, shirtless. Once he heard her close the door, he turned around.

"The hell you're doing here Fey?" he asked as he grabbed one of his sleeveless shirts, throwing it on.

"I got this room first..." She mumbled as she dragged her feet forward, threatening to pass out anytime now.

He stared at her and moved closer as she headed for his bed "Ain't gonna happen!" he said and she looked up at him, annoyed. "Are you planning on letting me sleep Dixon?!" she growled and he smirked getting closer to her.

He didn't know if it was the alcohol or what but he was feeling hotter and hotter by the second. It had been a while since he had some and there she was, looking all cute while being pissed at him, which made him want to ravish her even more.

She pouted and he didn't think it twice before reaching for her hair and taking her lips in a heated kiss. He pushed her down on the bed, getting on top of her as soon as he did and continuing his assault on her mouth, while he placed his hands on her hips, squeezing them, while biting and nibbling on her lips for entrance, which she obliged without hesitation.

Daryl felt Alyson wrap her legs around his hips and he pressed himself against her, earning a moan from her. Soon he pulled away from her lips and turned his assault to her neck, making her moan some more as he bit down on her skin. His hands found their way under her shirt and he felt her shiver under his touch, which made him smirk even more. Daryl's eyes moved towards her face and she smiled sheepishly while looking back at him.

"Lets finish this some other time..." he heard her mumble as she turned to the side and quickly feel asleep with him on top of her, leaving Daryl stunned, angry and very hard.