WARNING-SMUT AHEAD

I forgot to do this a while ago. I do not own the walking dead I am just borrowing the characters for my own fun.

BPOV

The men were standing by the bike holding giant guns. There was no way out of this that I could see, Daryl was pacing the carpet as he thought over what we should do. "Maybe I should let them get me and then you'll be free." I suggested before I even really knew what I was saying. His eyes snapped up to mine and a look of pure anger flashed across his face. In two steps he was directly in front of me his hands on either side of my face.

"Don't ever say things like that Beth. Aint gonna happen."

"How did they even find us?" I asked leaning into his chest. He shrugged his shoulders as he wrapped his arms around my back.

"My guess is since my bike was parked next to your car they put some kinda tracker on it. But we won't know for sure unless we could look at it." He told me tightening his hold on me.

"Do you think we could fit out the little window in the bathroom and make a run for it?" I questioned. He seemed to puzzle it over before he spoke again.

"Let's try. Grab yer shit." I did as told and followed him into the bathroom. He looked out the window to make sure no one was around. When the coast was clear he climbed up and shimmied through the small window. A loud bang came from the door to the room so I hurried up and through the window after him. We were on our feet and running in no time. "The woods." He directed, I followed after him into the thick forest, the wind whipping past us as we ran. We finally slowed to a stop a few miles later. "Damn I wish I had my bow." He said his voice low.

"I'm sorry about this."

"Please stop apologizing Beth, I told ya I aint gonna let you do this alone." I smiled at him as he once again took me into his tight embrace. "We need to find a town and get a car and a weapon."

"How?"

"Cash for the car and weapon and then we keep going west. Maybe even north."

"We could always try and get into Canada I hear it's nice there." I said with a smirk. He looked down at me, his eyes a brilliant shade of blue. "What do you think we should do Daryl?"

"Let's stick to the woods for a bit and see where we are. I don't even know if we are going the right way."

"You gotta magic compass or anything?"

"Nah but once the stars are out fully I'll be able to get us on the right path." We hunkered down onto the cold forest floor as we waited for night to fully set in. I played with the hem on my shirt to keep myself distracted from the horrors that was my life now. Everything that happened in my past, in high school, seemed so stupid now. Running from my family who loves me just because of some stupid mistake. Freaking out and running from Shawn when he found me, but the stupidest thing I ever did was get mixed up with Martinez and his people. Why couldn't I just work at some lame coffee shop and struggle like normal people.

"I never thought of the consequences of taking a job like this. I always figured he would let me go when I graduated. I should have known better."

"How could you have known?"

"I don't know I just know that I should have. Now my life is in danger and your life and probably my friends and family."

"They won't hurt them, Beth, we made sure they know nothing about us leaving and you weren't even using your real last name there is no way to find your family. As for me don't worry about me I can handle it." He said in a low voice. I looked up from my shirt hem and stared into his eyes. They night was almost fully set and it was getting harder to see him. "We should start moving now." I allowed him to help me up, grabbing my bag I slung it over my shoulder. Following him as he looked up to the sky to follow the stars.

...

The trees opened up and a clearing appeared before us, the sun rising steadily. The grass was a brilliant green and beds of flowers were everywhere. "Don't you think it's beautiful?" I asked when I could find my words. I looked over to him to see him staring at me as he answered.

"Yeah."

"You're not even looking at the clearing Daryl." I laughed. His lips twitched into a semi smile, the wind billowing around us making his hair sway.

"Don't gotta." I leaned up on my toes and grabbed his face in my hands, my lips found his in a instant. Our kiss was soft and sweet at first but quickly turned more passionate. His hands wound themselves into my hair and pulling gently. His lips traveled down to my ear and nipped at the sensitive skin there, shock waves went up my spine and he sucked my ear lobe into his mouth. Slowly he began to travel back up and recaptured my mouth with his own, our tongues dancing together in perfect time. "mmhmm Beth." He moaned into my mouth. My lips curved into a smile as I kept them firmly on his. My own hands reached up to grab his hair, I pulled him in even closer than before. He pulled away slightly. "Beth is we don't stop this..."

"You'll what?" I teased. "Take me right here in this field." He groaned this time leaning his forehead against mine. I couldn't help the smile that graced my face as he tried to steady his breathing.

"Beth."

"Daryl." I replied sweetly. I blinked my eyes rapidly feigning innocence.

"We shouldn't not here in the middle of the woods." He said being the voice of reason. I sighed knowing full well that he was right and we should not have sex in the forest with no protection what so ever.

"You are probably right." I chuckled. "I like this place."

"It's peaceful." He agreed. I turned my gaze from him again and looked out at the mass expanse of land.

"I can just imagine a small log house with a wraparound porch, a big garden to grow our own food." I smiled up at him my blue eyes shining. "Camp fires at night, hunting to catch a deer and other animals. It would be so perfect."

"It would." He agreed. I looked at him at little shocked. "I like the image you're making." His own smile seemed to reflect mine.

"Why don't we stay here, no one will find us out here. We won't need a car or much money. We can live off the land and go into the closest town only to sell meat and other items we make." I started. "We could work to build our own little dream home."

"We need to get supplies and tools and stuff." He reminded me. "Change our names."

"What did you have in mind Dixon." I said. He chuckled a little before he continued.

"Find a town with a court house, change our last names and get a permit to be out here. Then find a hardware store to get what we need. I also need to find a bow."

"We can make one." I suggested.

"Nah I need a cross bow not a compound bow." He replied.

"I will pretend I know what you mean." I said. He smiled at me as we walked around the clearing. "Let's just get some sleep and head to town in the afternoon." He nodded his head and we sat down into the soft billowy grass. I lay my head on his chest as we drifted off in the warm summer breeze with the sun shining down on us.

...

A few hours passed and we woke up with vigor. Ready to take on any challenges the day would throw our way. We walked in silence through the forest leaving markers behind so we could find our place. Daryl mapping the entire way so we could request the correct permits. Who needed California or Canada when you had the most beautiful piece of heaven. We reached the road within an hour and found our way to a Quitman Mississippi. "Thank god we didn't end up going backwards to far." I stated as we stood in front of a small motel. "We should shower and change before going into speak to people."

"Yeah." He paid for a room for a few hours. It was small and sparsely decorated but it was perfect after running the entire night through the woods. He climbed in the shower washing the dirt and grime from his body, I tip toed into the room and pulled the curtain back, he spun around to face me his naked body responding perfectly to my own naked body. "What are you..."

"Joining you." I replied as seductively as I could manage. Apparently my tone worked in the3 way I wanted as his member responded instantly. I climbed in, pushing him against the cool tiles of the shower wall. My lips sucking and nipping at his exposed flesh. I ran my finger nails down his chest and over his nipples. He moaned into my hair, his hands capturing my face and his lips placing hard kisses against my mouth. He lowered himself to the floor of the tub taking my nipples into his mouth and sucking slightly, my back arched in response, slowly almost like torture he travelled lower until his hands were on my hips holding me still. He flicked his tongue out and made contact with the pulsating bud, he thrust his tongue into my warm folds and I almost crumpled beneath him but his hands kept on my hips kept me upright. My body began to react to his touch, my walls tightening around his tongue. My legs grew weak as I rode out the waves of white hot pleasure. He stood back up keeping his hands planted firmly to keep me upright. He kissed my mouth hard once again and I didn't care that I could taste myself of his lips and tongue.

I reached out my hand and grabbed his hardened length, he gasped slightly as I gently stroked him. My other hand reaching out to cup his balls, lightly playing with them between my fingers. His hand moved to the back of my head as I lowered myself to my knees taking his length into my warm mouth. His hips thrust to meet my movements and within a few minutes I pulled him out of my mouth so he could release next to me into the tub. Slowly I stood up tracing kisses up his body, his mouth once again found mine as we came down from the euphoric high. "Beth." He moaned as we stood entangled in the now cold shower.

"Yeah." Was all I could muster. We stayed in the water only a few moments longer, neither of us wanting to let go of the other.

...

"Coast is clear lets head out to the court house." He said as I finished pulling my top on over my head.

"We need to get more clothes one of these days." I muttered under my breath as I came to a stop in front of him.

"I went and paid for a few more nights so we can stay here and get on our feet." He told me softly, holding the door open.

"Do you think they will find us here?" I questioned seriously.

"Nah not for a long while at least. I took a look at a map while in the office and we are about 100 miles off the path we were originally taking." I smiled at that knowing we were safe for now.

"I guess it's a good thing nothing was really tying us anywhere." I laughed slightly.

"Merle can take care'a himself he don' need me." He replied. "I'd rather be here with ya anyway." He said kissing my cheek as we walked along the hot sidewalk. The court house was a small thing, only two people working inside. Our request was an easy one, name changes always were.

"What name sir." The kind looking older woman said. Her glasses falling off her nose reminded me of my grandmother who passed when I was a small child.

"Daryl Redding." He said.

"And you dear?"

"Annabeth Redding." I told her, she looked up curiously. "We also need a marriage license." He grabbed my hand and held it tightly in his own, smiling down at me. She got to work on the papers as we sat in the hard wooden chairs.

"Marriage license?" He questioned.

"She was looking at us like she thought you were my father or something. I mean you aint that old and I would rather that be our cover then a cover where I can't touch you." He mulled over my thoughts a bit. "Plus I think it would be pretty cool being your wife." My cheeks flamed red as I said my last bit.

"I think you'll be a pretty cool wife." His face as red as mine. We sat and smiled widely at each other when the woman and a judge came back out. They handed us our paper work and we made a quick exit back onto the street. The hot Mississippi air making our skin slick.

We arrived back at the motel shortly after, he stopped in his tracks and scooped me up bridle style. I squealed in delight as he opened the door and carried me in. "Welcome home Mrs. Redding." He chuckled.

"When this is over can we change it to Dixon?"

"Why?"

"I think I would love to be Mrs. Dixon." I leaned up to capture his lips with my own. We fell to the bed, him hovering over me and everything was perfectly perfect. Tomorrow we would start making our home.

This chapter is more filler than anything. Lots of Bethyl fluff in this one. Let me know what you think. I love to hear from you. Next chapter will be more fluff as it leads into some more antsy drama.