AN: Here's the next chapter, enjoy! Reviews are welcomed. :)

Disclaimer: I do not own The Walking Dead, It solely belongs to AMC and Robert Kirkman. I only own my own Character Timi.

The First Kiss

I had some breakfast this mornin' and cleaned my crossbow to get ready for huntin' later. I was gonna see if I could find any signs of Sophia today while out huntin'. I think everyone's given up on the poor girl, ain't right. I think even her own mother thinks all hope is lost, it's a damn shame.

It was still early mornin' probably 'round 10ish if time was still relevant. I was walkin' by a tree and heard the kid say, "Hey Daryl, Where you going?"

I looked up and gave the kid a scowl. What the hell was she doin' in the woods alone? She's goin' to get herself killed one day and ain't nobody gonna know.

"Huntin' kid," I said glarin' at 'er.

"Can I come?" She asked me.

"Why?" I asked her with a puzzled expression.

Why did she want to come with me? She climbed down from the tree and answered, "Just to have something to do, I wanna help."

"I don't need no help," I said as I started walkin' away.

I kinda hoped she'd follow me and not take no for an answer and thankfully she did.

"Common please, I'll behave," she said as she followed me.

"Fine, just don't get in my way, or you'll get an arrow in ya ass," I said still walkin'.

Of course I wouldn't seriously put an arrow in her ass, I like 'er to much.

"Fair enough," she said as she tried to keep up with me. I

smirked a bit at what I've gotten myself into. This is gonna be a fun day.

We were out huntin' for a few hours with the kid follwin' behind me. I killed about 6 squirrels and I had the kid hold a few of 'em. We came to a break in the woods which led to a small town with houses and stores.

"Let's check some houses, see if there's a sign of Sophia," I finally spoke after spending a few hours huntin' together.

We went up to this one house which seemed deserted and old even before the apocalypse. We did a sweep around the house, and there was one lone walker upstairs, the walker looked pretty mangled, but I put a bolt right through his head.

"Don't think she was here," I said lookin' around some more.

She nodded 'er head and we headed to the kitchen to see if there was any food in the cupboards. As we looked around we heard a loud clap of thunder. I guess while we were occupied checkin' the house a storm came in.

"Looks like we'll be here for a while," she said lookin' out the window.

It sounded like it was pourin' outside and didn't sound like it would let up any time soon. I went up to the kid, looked out the window to see, and let out a grunted, "Guess so."

I walked back over ta the cabinets and sat down on the floor, leanin' back against the cabinet. I started openin' a bag of Lucky Charms that I found in one of the cabinets. Not my favorite type of cereal, but hell I'll take what I can get during the apocalypse.

"Ya gonna' stand there all day or ya gonna' join me?" I asked lookin' at the kid who was still lookin' out the window.

She walked over to me and took a seat next to me. I took a handful of cereal and handed her the bag. She did the same and sat the bag between the two of us. I opened the cabinet next to me and found a bottle of liquor.

"Jackpot," I mumbled to myself.

I took the bottle out of the cabinet and unscrewed the cap. I took a large gulp and finished with a loud "G'ahh".

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and handed the bottle to the Kid. She took the bottle from me and took a swig of the liquor and let out an, "uhh."

The kids face was hilarious when she drank the liquor. I started laughing harder than ever. I don't think I've ever laughed so hard before, not even before the world went to shit. Once I composed myself to a few chuckles I said, "You've never drank before have ya."

"Nothing like that," she said handin' me the bottle back.

"I could tell," I said, then took another gulp of the liquor.

I handed the bottle back, but she shook 'er head.

"It'll keep ya warm kid," I said with a sincere face.

It was getting' kind of nippy in here from the rain, so I thought it be good for 'er.

"What the hell," she said with a shrug of 'er shoulders and goin' for another round of the liquor.

She didn't make a face again, but she still looked adorable. Focus Dixon, can't have a relationship with this girl.

"That a girl," I said as she handed me the bottle.

We sat there in silence passin' the bottle back and forth and eatin' the cereal. The rain was still poundin' against the window pane full force, keepin' us stuck in here alone.

"Why do you call me kid?" she asked me.

"Cause that's what ya are," I said while playin' with the now empty bottle of liquor on my lap.

"I'm not a kid," she said scowling at me.

"Have ya looked at yourself lately, especially the face ya made while drinking the liquor. Ya look like ya fifteen," I said smilin' a bit at the memory.

"I'm 18 and just because I couldn't handle a drink doesn't mean I'm a kid," she said lookin' at 'er hands in 'er lap.

"I know. It's a nickname kid, it just kinda stuck," I said looking inta 'er eyes.

It could just be the liquor talkin', but the kid had some pretty brown eyes. She nodded 'er head, but couldn't look away from my eyes. She started leanin' inta me and was goin' to kiss me. I decided to follow 'er lead and kiss 'er soft lips.

I couldn't believe this was happenin' and it felt so amazin' I couldn't even describe it. It started off slow and our movements were in sync. My hand traveled to 'er face and went inta the kid's short hair. Her hair was soft kind of like silk yet rough all in one. I gave a little tug which made 'er gasp and I took that opportunity to slide my tongue inta 'er mouth. I probed 'er mouth with my tongue and tried to taste every inch of 'er.

I thought it was crap when they say some girls taste sweet, but damn were they right. Our tongues mingled with one another and fought for dominance. Eventually she let me win and my tongue explored every single part of 'er mouth. Timi's left hand was resting against my stomach makin' me want to do more than just kiss 'er.

Our make out session started to slow down and slowly we detached our lips, but I still kept my forehead on 'ers. My hand was on 'er face rubbing my thumb back and forth, back and forth against 'er soft cheek. Once 'er breath became semi-normal she let out a "Wow."

We may have had a little something to drink, but we definitely weren't drunk. I smirked and said, "You're definitely not a kid."

I made 'er smile at that comment. I gave 'er another kiss but this time it was short and sweet. When did I go soft? Maybe I am a pussy, Merle would surely be a pain in my ass and snickerin' at me if he was here. We disconnected ourselves and leaned against the cabinets smiling to ourselves. After a few minutes of silence I broke it, "I think it stopped rainin'."

"Yeah I think it did," she said looking towards the window where some sun was shining through.

"We should go before it gets late," I said as I got up and stretched my muscles, she did the same followin' my lead.

I picked up my crossbow that I sat on top of the counter earlier. She took 'er knife out of 'er belt loops and got ready to head back to the farm. We left the house and made are way back to the Greene's farm through the woods. We made our way in silence until she blurted out a question, "Why'd you kiss me?"

I was walkin' in front of her and I shrugged my shoulders, "Don't know. It just seemed right."

I spoke again after a few seconds of silence, "There's somethin' 'bout ya kid, ever since we talked that night at the CDC. Couldn't get my mind off ya."

"Actually I haven't stopped thinking about that night either." she said as we started to reach the farm.

I couldn't believe she was actually thinkin' about me too. I looked over my shoulder and smirked at 'er, "Ya been thinkin' about me?"

"Yeah," she said with a shy smile and a blush starting to form on the tips of her ears.

"You're cute," I said with a smirk on my face.

She blushed even harder and I rarely seen 'er blush.

"I like when ya blush," I chuckled as we got closer to the fire that was burning at the camp.

Carol and Lori were finishin' up hangin' the laundry and Carl was drawin' in the dirt. We dropped off the squirrels and we went to our separate tents to get cleaned up for dinner. From then on out Timi and I haven't been able to keep our hands off each other.