Hello everyone!
That was a strange season premier, I loved it though.
I hope everyone is still hanging in there and enjoys the new chapter!

I smiled at Matt as he walked past me, pausing he cupped my cheek.
"Thanks, for yesterday."
He nodded before hugging me and walking outside to get some food, sighing I turned and grinned when Daryl walked up, a light smile on his face.
"Hey."
"Hey."
I reached up and hugged him, obviously happy he was back.
"Thanks for bringing him back."
"Always."
He hugged me tighter, kissing me lightly before grabbing my hand and pulling me outside to get some food from Carol. I smirked at the chorus of hellos we got as we approached where Carol was cooking barbeque.
"Smells good."
Carol smiled at us, shaking her head while handing us a couple of bowls.
"Just so you know, I liked you first."
I giggled while eating some of the food.
"Stop. You know Rick brought in a lot of em too."
We both smirked at him, knowing he wasn't comfortable with all the attention.
"Not recently, give the strangers sanctuary, keeping people feed you're gonna have to live with the love."
"Right."
I laughed lightly.
"I need you to see something, Patrick you want to take over?"
The kid smiled and jumped at the chance, I didn't mind Patrick, he was a bit of a dork, not a killer like the rest of us, but still a good kid with a good heart.
"Yes ma'am."
We moved to the side as Carol walked around to us, taking another bite I watched as Patrick ran up to Daryl.
"Mr. Dixion, I just wanted to thank you, for bringing that deer back yesterday. It was a real treat sir, and I would be honored to shake your hand."
I covered my mouth to keep from laughing as Daryl licked his fingers before shaking the kids hand, waving at the kid we walked off towards the fences.
"What's wrong?"
Carol sighed.
"Bout today, we don't know if we're going to be able to spare a lot of people for the run."
"That place is good to go we're gonna move on it."
I sighed; I had a bad feeling about this run. I wasn't going with Daryl and my brother and it was making me nervous.
"Yeah, thing is we had a pretty big build up over night. Dozens more towards tower three, it's getting as bad as last month. They don't spread out anymore."
I shook my head at the amount of walkers by the fences.
"With more of us sitting here, we're drawing them out. You get enough of those damn fence-cleaners, they start to heard up."
"It's manageable, but unless we get ahead of it not for long."
"Just have to figure something out, again."
The pair nodded at me while Daryl and I walked off to get the cars ready for the run.
"Everything will be fine."
I looked at him and shook my head.
"I know, I just don't like staying here."
He nodded, throwing an arm around my shoulders, watching in curiosity as I pulled out a list and handed it to him.
"If you don't mind?"
He laughed and nodded.
"Only for you Cobra."
Watching everyone get into their cars for the run I hugged Matt.
"Come back, that's all I ask."
"Always do sis."
I nodded before letting him go and turning to Daryl, wrapping my arms around his neck while he wrapped his around my waist, leaning down we kissed softly, lingering longer than usual as the rest of the team coughed so we pulled apart.
"Come back safe, both of you, I won't be there to watch your backs."
He scoffed, remembering our last run where I had protected them both from walkers.
"I will, don't worry."
I nodded, letting him go as he climbed onto his motorcycle and took off, I watched them until they were out of sight.

(Third persons P.O.V.)

As the group pulled up to their destination, Daryl and Matt looked at each other, a silent vow that they would watch the others back, the group looked at the army camp.
"Army came in and put these fences up. Made it a place for the people to go. Last week when we spotted this place there was a bunch of walkers behind this chain-link keeping people out like a guard dogs."
Matt smirked, watching as the group explained to the new guy what this place was, a feeling of excitement when they were finally aloud to make a sweep. Matt kept low, looking at all the bodies before hearing a banging; looking at it didn't come as a surprise when he spotted Daryl sitting next to one of the windows to the convenient store. Shaking his head as he walked over, laughing as one of the kids asked if Daryl was a homicide detective.
"Yeah, I can totally see that."
Daryl glared at the older man half heartedly.
"Better than being a salesman at Bass Pro."
The two laughed until a walker walked up and hit the glass.
"That's our cue detective."
With in seconds the walkers were dead and the group entered the store, grabbing a basket the group split up, Daryl sharing a look with Matt before showing him the rings on display. Matt smiled and clasped him on the shoulder before pointing to a more elaborate ring.
"That's the one she'd like."
Daryl smirked before breaking the case and grabbing the ring, tucking it into a case and hiding it in a hidden pocket. They nodded at each other before going down separate ails, hearing a crash the pair sighed before running over where the new guy had trapped himself under a display that once held beer and wine.
"You alright? You cut or something?"
The medic nodded.
"Yeah, my foots caught."
Everyone moved to lift the display until walkers started falling through the ceiling, Daryl dodged to the side, narrowly missing being landed on by a walker. Hearing a scream he looked up to see Matt had not been so lucky, a walker was biting and tearing into his neck, cursing Daryl took aim and shot the walker in the head before doing the same to Matt, not wanting the man to come back as a walker. Running over he grabbed his arrows before standing on several cases of beer and taking walkers out, looking up he saw an army helicopter about to fall down on him as Glenn took out several of the walkers. Thinking fast he jumped down and smashed the skull of a walker before helping the medic. Cursing when a walker attacked Zack before the helicopter fell through the ceiling. Everyone took a step back and took out the rest of the walkers before grabbing what they needed and leaving. As Daryl mounted his bike, lightly patting his pocket, relieved that the ring was still there, sighing his thoughts went to his fallen friend and how he was going to explain it to the woman he loved.

(Cobra's P.O.V.)

I waited for them to get back as night fell, sitting on my bed as my eyes scanned over the pages of the book in my hand, not comprehending them, just waiting. Hearing footsteps I looked up and smiled at Daryl as he walked in.
"Hey."
My smile falling at the look on his face.
"What happened?"
He sighed, sitting next to me.
"Matt."
My eyes fell to the floor, taking a calming breath I felt the tears trying to well up but I couldn't convince myself to cry.
"Did he die?"
Daryl nodded, watching me closely as he took off his jacket.
"Okay."
He smiled lightly at me.
"You gonna be okay?"
I nodded, looking him in the eyes, searching for if he was going to be alright.
"Are you?"
He nodded.
"Just tired of losing people."
"Same here."
He smiled and kissed my cheek before lying down in our bed, pulling me down with him, kissing me before passing out.

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