I know I know there has been no Carly for a while but don't worry because there will be some smut at the end of this chapter and in the next chapter. Enjoy! Please keep up with the reviews because I really love them! Thank you for everyone that is reviewing though!

Chapter 12: She's like him

"Hey sleepy head, you're meant to be resting!" Carol walked into there room and tutted at the sight of Daryl sitting on the edge of the bed. It was only yesterday Daryl got shot and now he was already thinking of moving around.

"I'll rest when I'm dead" Daryl pulled on his boots trying to hide the pain. Carol shivered at the thought of him dead or him even thinking of it.

"Don't say that" Carol seriously said and leaned on the wardrobe opposite him. She was ready to tell him about Tiffany. She just came back from the group discussion and they decided that Carol would be the most reasonable one to tell him about his new niece. Carol wanted to tell him, she needed to tell him because that promise she made to him not so long ago shouldn't be broken.

"I told you not to do anything silly" Carol continued. Daryl sighed thinking she would forget this conversation.

"I didn't. It was that damn girl!" Daryl picked up an arrow and started twisting it with his fingers.

"She killed Tyrese" Carol reminded him.

"Oh, yeah that was the only good thing she did" Daryl chuckled slightly but went serious almost too quickly.

"She's an interesting girl and she saved your life" Carol said building up towards telling him about Tiffany.

"How's that?" Daryl asked. It amazed Daryl that he hasn't even seen this girl yet. It was like this girl just appeared and disappeared to him.

"Well, she gave you blood. We where all unsure on the idea but Tiffany obviously has the same blood type as you" Carol pushed herself forward and sat on the bed beside Daryl.

"But how did this 'Tiffany' girl know that?" Daryl asked looking at Carol. Daryl knew she was trying to tell her something.

"She has something to do with Merle" Carol lowered her voice like she was saying something wrong.

"What?" Daryl stood up ignoring the pain and started to limp but pace around in front of her.

"Daryl just sit down, okay? I want you to be calm when I tell you this" Carol pleaded.

"Ya know I don't like to be the last to find out about things, Just fuckin' tell me woman" Daryl felt like his veins where going to pop out.

"Daryl please..." Carol stood up. She wanted to tell Daryl when he was calm so then he wouldn't turn furious like he did when he ran into the woods for Tyrese.

"I'm going to fuckin' find out myself" Daryl limped to the door but felt a hand on his arm. He instantly froze and turned to Carol. It was like her touch calmed him.

"Tiffany is Merle's daughter" Carol sighed and looked into his eyes deeply. Daryl stood there feeling like jelly with no words. His mind had a flashback of the girl standing just before him in the woods. It couldn't be Merle's daughter, Merle hated kids he never wanted them and made the quiet clear. Daryl looked at Carol and something about her eyes said she wasn't lying.

"I don't believe ya" Daryl held onto Carol hand tighter wanting to feel calm.

"I know, and I didn't expect you to believe me but you should see her. She looks exactly like M-" Before Carol could finish Daryl let go of her hand and stood back.

"Don't tell me ya believe this shit?" Daryl shouted.

"Yes, Yes I do! She saved you; she has the same blood as you". Carol put her hands on her head.

"Some people have the same blood type!" Daryl threw his arm in the air.

"Christ Daryl she even acts like your brother" Carol finished and watched as Daryl limped his way to the door.

He was going to find Tiffany and ask her what the hell she wants from them. This couldn't be true; this is a joke. Daryl walked towards the living room with Carol shortly behind. Once he stepped foot into the room he scanned for Tiffany. Everyone gave him questionably looks but he kept his eyes on Tiffany. He paused; fuck this girl looked like a spitting image girl version of Merle when he was a teenager. Daryl walked over towards her but she didn't do anything. Tiffany didn't flinch nor look scared this annoyed him even more. Carol was right he realised this girl did act like Merle.

"This is a joke" Daryl spat. Everyone stood getting ready for any fight.

"Look, Merle went to a bar met my mom and then took her to your house by the woods. It was a fuckin' one night stand. My mom found out she was pregnant with me but your brother was already hooking with some other bitch!" Tiffany said quickly as if she would get cut off.

"What the fuck do ya want from me huh? Merle's dead!" Daryl pinned Tiffany to the wall. Rick and Glenn pulled his off her while Daryl tried to free himself.

"I saved ya ass, ya should be grateful!" Tiffany pointed at him while Glenn and Rick struggled to pull him back.

"Shut ya trap!" Daryl shouted "Let go" He then mumbled while Rick and Glenn let go of their grip. He turned around and limped towards their bedroom. He needed to be alone he needed to go to the woods but he was surprisingly too tired. As he walked past Carol he knew she would follow.

"Fuckin' leave me be!" Daryl shouted looking at Carol and then went into his room.

Once Daryl got into his room he sat on the edge of the bed. The more he thought about Tiffany the more he knew deep down she was Merle's daughter. He didn't know why but it was just this horrible gut feeling telling him to believe it. Damn he didn't care who Tiffany was to him. He didn't care if she tagged along but he is not going to act like she is a Dixon. He heard Carol come in a couple of hours later with Daryl dinner. Carol slowly walked up to the bed stand and placed it there.

"I saved you some" Carol looked at the food fiddling with her fingers. After a few beats of Daryl not responding she turned and headed for the door.

"Have ya eaten?" Daryl watched as Carol turned her body around and half smiled. She nodded and walked towards him hoping she is making the right choice. He pushed her in-between his legs and held the back of her thighs.

"I'm sorry. I'm such an ass" Daryl leaned his head onto her stomach and felt her chuckle. Carol leaned forward closing her eyes as there lips met. Daryl pulled away and smirked at her. He pulled Carol into him as the both fell onto the bed. Daryl then flipped them, his large hands gripping her hips and lingering.

"I want this... I want you" Carol reached up to kiss him, but he only shook his head.

"All ya had to do is ask... Take it off. Everything" Daryl smirked. Piece by piece she took off her clothing slowly. She didn't take her gaze off him, not wanting to break the connection. With every clothing she removed, the hunger in his eyes built up.

"You can't be on top" Carol said looking at his wounded hip.

"Well then ya can be in charge tonight" Daryl smirked while they flipped over for her to be on top. Daryl knew she was right, just him straddling over for no longer then five minutes made his whole leg and hip hurt. Carol helped him remove his clothes so they where both exposed to one another. His hands slid between her legs to toy with her clit, then rose up to play with her nipples, tugging them gently. She dropped her head back and let her hands fall, lightly running over the head of his member.

"You are amazing" He whispered, as he slid his index finger down over her clit and began rubbing it lightly. Her hips started moving, her wet pussy sliding along the length of his member.

"Woman?" He grabbed her hips, pulling her upward so that he could fit himself inside her. She pulled away.

"Not yet" Carol whispered enjoying the neediness on his face. "I'm in charge here" She smiled.

"Oh, Jesus" He groaned, throwing his head back on the pillow. He gasped as she ground herself harder on his member, teasing his by letting the tip slide just into her entrance then pulling away again. Daryl fingers dug more deeply into her hips, but he did not try to move her again. He was letting her control things, at least for the moment. Carol rubbed against him faster, their gasps filling the room, her blood racing as her clit became more and more sensitive against his cock. Daryl couldn't take it anymore. He wanted her now.

"Enough" He growled, and before she knew what was happening he lifted her up again and impaled her into one smooth, quick thrust.

I have lots more to come in the next chapter! R&R

Marvella.M