Hey guys, Got a couple of days off work so, I thought I could do the next the chapter

Oh i got an review, saying go and sign the get Beth back petition, I think it's a little to late for that, don't you think? She was shoot in the head? How Can she come back alive after that? I think it's a little to late now. (Sorry to Beth Fan girls)

Enjoy!

Both Beth and Daryl were sat in the living room of the house they were staying in for the night. They weren't saying much to each other, Just little looks they giving each other. Daryl got up from in sofa, and walked towards the stairs. Beth looked at him.

"Piss" Daryl started walking up the stairs. Beth watched him, and turning back to the fire that Daryl built earlier. Warming herself up by putting her hands near it, and rubbing them together.

Wasn't as warm as the cabin she thought. She got up from the floor and walked towards the kitchen, she sat down on one of the kitchen chairs, and rested her head down on the kitchen table, covering her head with her arms. Tiny little sobs coming from her. She lifted her head from the table and looked up to find a bottle of Jameson whiskey that was on top of one of the cupboards.

She got up off the chair, moved the chair near to the cupboard that had the whiskey on top of it. Stood on the chair so she could reach the whiskey. She grabbed the bottle, she smiled to herself. She got down to the ground and walked over to the table again. placing the bottle down, now all she needs was glasses.

Beth didn't realise that Daryl was standing in the doorway watching her the hole time.

"Y' don't want that?" he smirked because he made Beth Jump little.

She smiled "Maybe i do want it" Picking up the bottle, shaking it with her hand. "Care to join Mr Dixon?" Giggled a little.

"Na" walking towards her "And you shouldn't either" trying to grab the bottle from her.

Beth moved the bottle from his reach so he couldn't grab it. "I want to, I've never had a drink before" She grabbed two glasses from the cupboard. "And you're having one too" She smiled at him.

Daryl Grabbed one of the kitchen chairs and sat down. "Y' never had one with your girly friends?"

Beth shook her head. "No never, I saw what the drink did to my dad" Opening up the bottle. "Now he's gone, i can have a drink" Pouring some into a glass.

"You don't put loads in the glass, girl" He said trying to stop her pouring a whole glass full. "It's not a girly drink" he chuckled.

Beth poured the drink in the other glass and handed the glass to Daryl.

"Na" he said placing the glass down on the table, "Y' want to drink not me"

"Come on" she smiled at him "I can't have my first drink on my own"

Daryl looked in to her big blue eyes, He can't have a drink. He's not good when it comes to alcohol anyways. and some one needs to keep watch just in case some thing happens.

"I can't, you can, but someone needs to keep watch." He gave a small smile.

"Oh Mr Dixon needs to watch over me, ah i see how it is" She taking a sip of the whiskey. She made a funny face which made Daryl smile.

He grabbed the bottle and took a big gulp full.

"How can you do that?" Beth looked at him "This stuff is awful" Drinking more.

"Used to it" He said taking another sip out of the bottle.

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They both finished off the bottle between themselves. Both feeling a little light headed.

Beth got used to the taste of the whiskey, downing it like was water. She's never felt like this before. It felt like her body was buzzing, she felt like she was floating.

"Daryl do you actually like me?" she asked him while pointing her finger.

Daryl didn't know what to say of course he liked her, she was a good person, brave and strong.

Daryl just nodded his head.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She got up, from the table. She could hardly walk. She tripped herself up, Daryl got up and caught her.

At this point they were both looking at each other, Her big blue eyes staring right into his.

"Of course i like you" He looked at her

Her face was slowly getting closer to his face.

"Good" she said. Was she going to kiss me? he thought, pushing her away slightly.

"Come on, you've had a enough" pulling out of the kitchen, in to the living room, over to the sofa. "Get some sleep"

She just sat down on the sofa, looking up at him. "Don't you want me?"

Daryl backed away from her, he couldn't believe what she just said to him, what does she mean by that?

The drunk girl that was on the sofa was now asleep, He just stared at her for moment. He couldn't get what she said out of his head. Walked over to chair and sat down.

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Beth woke up with a huge headache, she put her hand up to her forehead. let a big sigh, she reached for her bag. Pulled out some painkillers and her bottle of water.

She looked over at Daryl who was sleeping on the chair, she didn't wanna wake him. She got up walked to the front door, carefully opened it,so he wouldn't wake up from the sound of the door.

She walked out of the front door, and sat down on the front porch. She can't remember anything from last night. Doesn't even remember falling asleep, Beth let out a little giggle.

She heard the front door open, "BE-" Daryl was just about to shout the rest of her name out until he realised she was sat right their.

"Y' fucking scared me then" Looking at her "are you stupid, to sit out here?" Grabbing her by the arm pulling her inside the house.

"Let go of me" Beth snapped at him, Pulling her arm away from his grip.

"whatever" Walking away from her.

Beth walked after him "Ah True Daryl is back" She shouted "You can't always be nice can you?" Throwing the whiskey bottle at him, that they were drinking last night. lucky he moved out of the way before it could hit him. He looked at the smashed bottle that was on the floor and then looked at her.

"Stop it!" Daryl shouted "Grow the hell up, princess" Picking up his bag off the floor. "Just grab your shit we're leaving" heading for the front door.

Beth realised then and their she'd pissed him off but she didn't dear say anything else to him, she just grabbed her bag and walked out the door straight past him.

xxx

Beth yet again left like she was walking for miles, They haven't spoken since their argument back in the house. she didn't know what to say to him. He keeps looking behind to check she's still their. He was walking a pretty fast pace, keeping as much distance away from her.

Beth still felt sick from all that alcohol she had last night. Things are slowly coming back to her. Like when she tripped and he caught her. She almost kissed him. He pulled her away from her.

She knows now he doesn't want her.

Beth watch Daryl stop in his tracks and he turned around to look at her. "Their's herd of them" he whispered. He pointed to a car that was parked on the side of road. They walked over to the car, "Get in the trunk" He was rushing her.

Beth climbed in, Daryl following after her. Both sat in this tiny space, staring at each other, the trunk door closed slightly, so Daryl could see out. They both heard the walkers moaning and groaning as they walked by.

Beth just kept looking at Daryl's face. Studying him, trying to work out what he was thinking at this point in moment. Their bodies where touching, she could feel his hand on hers. Which was making her shiver. She could feel him squeeze it.

The herd didn't even calm down, more after more walkers came. They didn't even know if they were gonna out of here.

xxx

It was pitch black now, and finally the herd was gone. Beth opened the trunk door and got out. She couldn't even feel her legs, she'd been sat in the trunk for ages.

She watched Daryl get out of the trunk of the car. He just started walking off like always. So Beth just followed.

They both stopped to set up camp and rest. Beth started to heat up some food, she gave Daryl some beans. He Just nodded his head and tucked into his beans. He's still not talking to her. Beth just stayed quite and ate her beans.

Beth must of fallen asleep, it was now morning,the camp was already packed up.

"We gotta go" Daryl said kicking her boot

Beth got up, grabbed her stuff and followed Daryl.

Beth left like they've been doing this for month. Walking,resting and walking again. No sign of the others.

"Do you have any water left?" Daryl pipped up

"Yeah" Beth went digging through bag and grabbing the bottle of water. She ran up to him giving him the bottle.

As they carried on walking, Beth noticed a sign. A huge smile went across her face.

"Daryl" She screamed

Daryl looked over at her "Keep it dow-" He looked up at the big sign too.

Glenn Go To terminus Maggie

Beth turned round and looked at Daryl "She's alive" Wrapping her arms around him. "She's alive" Beth was now sobbing.

Daryl just held her.