I woke up around 10 AM in Daryl's tight grip. I rolled over and stared at his sleeping face. I ran my fingers through his hair and his eyes opened slowly reveling sky blue eyes, "Good morning", he said sleepily.

"Good Morning... I'm gonna get in the shower", I said. "Ok... I'll come", he said.

"Funny", I giggled. "I'm coming", he urged. "Fine", I gave in. We got in the shower and I turned my back to him as he traced everyone of my scars.

We got dressed and walked downstairs into the dining room where everyone was. They all stared at us and smiled. "What?", Daryl said.

"Oh, nothing", Carol said. "What is it?" I said blushing.

"You two were LOUD last night", Beth said. I blushed and Daryl giggled. We sat down and ate our breakfast. After, Daryl and I walked outside and hopped in my truck.

"Be careful", Rick said. "Always am", Daryl replied. I drove off.

"You ready?" Daryl asked grabbing my hand. "Yep", I said.

Once we got to the hospital, it was overrun.'This was going to be a dangerous mission', I thought. I hopped out of the truck and killed a dragger with my bow. "Holy Shit!", Daryl yelled.

"I know!" I yelled back. "Ok, fall in", he said. I nodded. Daryl kicked in the front door. Once in, the place was CLEAR. It actually looked like someone was living in it. Then all went black.

I woke up in a room that looked like an operating room. Now it looked like a torture room. "Son-of-a-bitch", I murmured.

"Are you okay?" Daryl whispered. "My fucking head hurts" I said trying to reach for my head but realizing my hands are tied.

"Shh. It's gonna be alright. I tried to hold 'em off, but there were too many", he said. "It's okay" I said, hearing footsteps coming from the next room, then we door opened slowly.

"I see you are up", a man wearing a white t-shirt said. The man in the corner, beside him, had his eyes fixated on me... Like he knew me. "So, what do you want with this hospital? We have it!" the man wearing a white t-shirt said.

"Ok, we don't want any trouble. We just needed some medical supplies", I said as Daryl watched me. "Well, you ain't gonna get any!" he said grabbing my chin. I could see Daryl was fueling up with anger, "Don't touch her."

"Aww, we got ourselves a tough guy", he said pushing himself on me. Daryl broke free of the handcuffs and put him in a choke hold. The man fell to the ground. The man in the corner ran to me and untied me.

"Do you know who I am?" he said. "No, I don't know who you are! What I do know is that you and your friend just tried to fucking kill us!" I said.

"You seriously don't remember me?" he said. "No! Can you just tell her who the fuck you are so we can go?!" Daryl yelled.

"I am your boyfriend", he said