Summary: When Rick and Daryl along with the group arrive at the Greene farm, they aren't expecting to bump into two familiar young who have pasts with them. Daryl and Bailey Greene find that their feelings have changed for each other but with Bailey carrying a painful secret, can Daryl mend her heart. Rick reunites with his old friend Anna who changes his and Carl's world for the better. Rick/OC, Daryl/OC, Merle/Beth, Glenn/Maggie, Carl/Sophia
Somebody To Die For
Chapter 6
"Don't worry about it, Carl, your brother or sister is going to love you when he or she is born," he said with a small smile. "You never know, maybe someday you'll get to feel a baby kick."
Carl smiled at that as everyone started to head to bed.
"Dale's sleeping in the RV tonight," Hershel told them as he headed upstairs. "He's not welcome in this house anymore, after what he has done."
Rick nodded as he and Carl went upstairs to their room. "Anna would you like to stay again?" he asked softly. "I don't mind, and Carl doesn't either."
"I'd love to if that's ok with you two?" She asked as they all got changed for bed and got under the covers with Carl in the middle.
"Of course, its fine." He said holding her and Carl tightly to him as they both feel asleep.
Everyone was up early the next day, with Penny, Milton and Phillip joining them at the breakfast table. The only people absent were Shane, Lori and Dale. "What are the plans for today then?" Glenn asked.
"Well, I thought Daryl and Merle could go out on a hunt, Glenn and T-Dog could work on cleaning up the wells, I'm going to go and fix the windmill that's out there." Rick said drinking his coffee.
"Sounds good." Daryl said as they watched Aoife being fed her bottle by Bailey as they all ate breakfast when Andrea spoke.
"I was thinking about taking the girls out to take out some walkers if that's alright?" She asked them all.
"That sounds good," Rick said with a small smile. He trusted Andrea would keep them safe, and most of them could defend themselves anyway. "Carol, are you alright staying here with the children?" he asked.
"Why should Carol have to stay?" Hershel asked with a small smile in her direction. "I can watch the children; I'm just as capable as anyone else."
"Alright then let's go and take out some walkers." Bailey said smiling as she kissed Aoife on the forehead lovingly and kissed Daryl tenderly on the lips.
"Be careful and try not to murder Merle." She said amused.
"It's gonna be a hard job, but I'll try for ya," he replied with a smirk, before everyone headed in their separate directions.
She laughed as she watched him go with Merle and then saw Beth watching Merle with a soft smile on her face.
"So how are you and Merle going?" She asked her cousin as they grabbed their coats.
"We're good, thank you," Beth said softly. "He's not pushing me into anything. I really like him."
"I'm glad; he's a good man underneath that gruff exterior." She said smiling at her as they got in the car along with Maggie, Anna, Andrea and Carol.
"Everyone got their guns and silent weapons?" Andrea asked as they drove.
Bailey nodded, as she checked for her knife in the holder along with her gun. "Where are we going?" she asked.
"We're going to a housing development, don't worry I won't let any of you get bit." Andrea assured them as she pulled up at the estate and they all got up as they saw walkers snarling at them.
"Let's take 'em out," Anna said with a smile, as they all made their way towards the walkers, weapons raised, and ready for a fight.
"So how are things with you an' Beth?" Daryl asked smirking, as he and Merle made their way through the forest, looking for some dinner. He had never have imagined his brother having anything close to a girlfriend before.
"We're doing fine baby brother, how are things with ya, Bailey and Aoife?" Merle asked him with a smile.
"We're good," Daryl said with a small smile. "I think, I ain't really sure about this whole relationship stuff, to be quite honest," he said, wondering why he was thinking Merle would give him advice. A dog would be less clueless. "We kissed... Properly... The other day. And the kid is cool, she ain't all screamy like most of 'em," he added, making Merle chuckle.
"Ya got the family you always wanted boy." Merle said proudly as they found some racoons and shot them as they saw two figures running towards them.
"DON'T SHOOT, LORD DON'T SHOOT!"
Merle raised his gun anyway, as the two strangers approached, he noticed one of them only looked about Carl's age, and was looking terrified as he clung tightly to the other man, who Merle guessed was his father. "Who the hell are ya?"
"My name is Morgan and this is my son, Duane," the man explained quickly. "We don't want to cause any trouble, we could just do with something to eat and a place to stay."
Daryl narrowed his eyes at the two of them, before he looked at Merle. "Ya remember that story Rick told back at the quarry?" he asked quietly. "He mentioned something about a Morgan and Duane. Those two he tried to radio every mornin'?"
"Rick?" Morgan asked a flash or recognition on his face. "Rick Grimes? Yeah, I know him..."
"Come with us." Daryl told him and Morgan nodded as they all headed back to the house with their hunt when they found Rick talking to Hershel.
"Well I'll be dammed, Rick." Morgan said happy to see his friend.
"Morgan, Duane?" Rick asked stunned.
Rick hugged Morgan happily, before crouching down to look up at Daryl and Merle. "Where the hell did you find these two?" he asked smiling.
"In the woods," Merle said with a small chuckle. "Just ran right into 'em, literally."
"We were being chased by a group of men, they had a little girl and we tried to stop them from hurting her and her family but they killed her." Morgan said upset
"Fuck, ya think that was Randall's group?" Daryl asked worried.
"Who else would it have been," Merle mumbled annoyed, as they took Morgan and Duane inside to get them something to eat.
"Let's hope the girls are OK," Rick said softly, as Hershel came in and handed Aoife to Daryl.
"I think she wants her father," he said with a small smile.
Daryl smiled and gently rocked Aoife who cooed at him happily as she placed her tiny right hand on his stubbly cheek.
"Hey there sweetheart, ya missed ya daddy?" He asked tickling her stomach as she giggled up at him happily.
"Is she your daughter?" Morgan asked warmly.
Daryl gave him a small smile. "Yeah, yeah she is," he answered without hesitation. "Her mama is out with the rest of the girls gettin' rid of some walkers right now."
Morgan nodded. "How long have the two of you been married?"
He thought about it carefully, "Two weeks." He said softly as he stroked Aoife's soft dark brown curls as she cooed at him happily.
"I think that's the last of them," Andrea smiled, as she swung her axe and decapitated a walker, smiling in satisfaction as she watched it's head roll off along the ground. "We did well girls," she said with a smirk.
"Who says we need the men around to take care of ourselves," Carol giggled, as she put her knife away.
"I'll say that was fucking awesome." Beth said proudly as they all looked at the handiwork when they heard a car pulling up.
"Thos are the bitches from that group who took Randall and killed Tony!" A man yelled.
"Oh fuck get in the car." Bailey said grabbing the supplies.
Everyone nodded and got into the car, before Bailey stopped them and looked at Anna and Andrea. She seen the men getting out of the car and noticed Dave, making her curse quietly. "We can't just go back, we'll lead them back to the farm and they'll attack!" she said worriedly.
Anna didn't have any other ideas. "If we stay here, they'll kill us."
"Hey Bailey you fucking bitch, come over here and say hello to your fucking husband like a good wife!" Dave yelled at her.
"I'd rather be dead than be with a bastard like you!" She snapped back furious.
"You're funeral." He said smirking.
He came forward and she backed away slowly, as he reached out for her and placed a hand on her waist. "Don't touch me," she growled.
"That's no way to treat the man you married," he spat back, as he pulled her in tighter, and tried to kiss her. "Come on; give your man what he needs."
'Oh I would give him what he wanted alright.' She thought disgusted as she kicked him in the crutch and got into the car as Anna shot at one of the men as Andrea drove off leaving Dave screaming on the ground.
"That was one hell of a kick, Bailey." Maggie said proudly.
Bailey sat back in her seat as she rubbed her arms, trying to get the feeling of Dave off her. "He deserved it. I just want to wash, get that bastard off me," she mumbled.
"They're gone for now," Andrea said softly. "Don't worry."
She nodded as they pulled up outside the house and they all got out and headed into the house as Bailey went upstairs to shower.
She turned the shower on and got her clothes off as she simply sat under the water, her wavy curls getting damp.
She smiled faintly as she picked up a bottle of coconut shower gel and started to wash, trying to get the feeling of Dave touching her off her. She could still feel his hands, which more than often bruised her once he was finished, she could still smell his deodorant whenever he forced her into sex, feeling sick as she just lay there underneath him. She pushed the thoughts out of her head, before washing her hair and rinsing it off, before turning off the water. She wrapped a towel around herself and went to get dried, feeling a little better.
She pulled on a clean pair of panties and a matching blue lace bra as she pulled on her jeans, t-shirt and then a cardigan as she headed downstairs where the others were when she saw Daryl looking at her worriedly.
"Me and the girls have to tell you all something." She said as they headed into the living room with them holding hands.
"What happened?" Daryl asked her gently as he pulled her into him and Aoife cooed.
"We ran into Dave and his group," she said quietly, as Aoife wrapped her hand around her thumb and held on tightly. "After we finished killing the walkers. We didn't really have any trouble with them, but Dave... got a little... hands on."
"He touched ya?" Daryl asked angry that Dave had touched his woman.
"He tried to kiss me but I kicked him in the crutch." She said burying her face into his neck as they told the others.
"What happened to them?" Rick asked, worried that they were going to come for them, especially if they had Randall back and knew where the farm was.
"I shot at one of them," Andrea told him. "We managed to get away before anything else happened."
"We didn't see Randall with them either." Carol added as she held Sophia tightly to her.
They all glared at Dale then when Beth spoke.
"This is your fault for letting that animal out of the shed." She said angry.
"Oh please, how do you know that?" Dale snapped back. "Like you said, you didn't even see Randall. The poor kid probably didn't even go back to that group."
Merle was about to retort to that when Morgan came in along with Duane.
"Randall is the one we saw raping that poor girl in the woods with a guy called Dave." He said looking at all of them.
"You see Dale?" Rick asked angrily. "You see what that boy did? Along with fucking Dave."
"You know them both?" Morgan asked a little shocked.
Rick nodded. "Yes, we kept Randall as a prisoner after we saved his life, and Dave is Bailey's ex-husband."
"Christ and you helped them escape?" He asked Dale appalled.
"They're human beings." He defended.
Then sounds of gunshots were heard.
"Everyone down," Rick commanded, as they all ducked down to the floor for cover.
They all got on the floor, Bailey having Aoife in her arms as they heard the sounds of guns being fired at the house as she felt Daryl on top of her and Aoife.
"Did we get them all Dave?" Randall asked eagerly.
Bailey heard Dave growl as he paced around outside the house. "I fuckin' hope so, Randall," he mumbled. "If not, we'll be back for them."
Randall nodded and they got into the car and drove off as everyone waited in silence until they were gone and got up.
"Fucking Dave," Bailey growled as she rocked Aoife in her arms, trying to soothe her to sleep. "I hope a walker gets him and mauls him to pieces," she spat coldly.
"Or I'll find him and gut him." Daryl snarled as they all headed to bed with Bailey rocking Aoife who was asleep cooing softly.
She placed her in the crib gently and looked at Daryl intently with those cobalt blue eyes of hers as she walked nearer to him.
"Touch me please?"
"Are ya sure?" Daryl asked softly, as he looked at her. "I wanted to do this properly the first time," he said, hoping Hershel wouldn't catch them, or Anna wouldn't walk in. But he'd be damned if he hadn't waited so long for this, and could already feel himself growing hard.
"I'm sure Daryl, please," she said as she kissed him gently. "I need you."
Daryl stripped her shirt off, and looked down at her chest, running his hands over her flat, toned stomach. "Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to do this for?" Daryl asked his voice laced with desire. "I've thought about this, dreamt about this..."
"Really?" she asked with a small smirk, as his hands moved up and began to roam over her breasts.
"Really, darlin'," Daryl replied as he buried his face into her neck and began to suck gently, sure to leave a mark once he was done. They would all know that he had claimed her as his. His hands reached around her back and fiddled with her bra, trying to undo it. After a few minutes, it finally came loose, and Daryl pulled it away from her body, sliding the straps down her arms. He reached up with his hands and began to massage her breasts gently, making her moan into his hair. Daryl smiled; it was brilliant knowing he was making her feel good.
She placed her hands into his t-shirt and slowly started to bring it up over his head, running her hands back down over his torso. She felt his muscles underneath her, god, it was good. She had thought about doing this ever since she had seen him in the shower naked. She'd seen the scars on his body and leaned down to kiss them gently, as Daryl laid her back on the bed, and rolled over on top of her.
He started kissing down her bare chest, as his fingers began to undo the buttons on her jeans, along with the zipper, before he worked them off her slim legs. He smiled up at her, as he gently parted her legs by placing his hands on her knees, and kissing down over her stomach, making her body on fire for him. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties, and slowly pulled them down her legs.
"Alright, Dixon, pants off," she commanded, starting to undo his belt buckle.
Daryl pulled her hands away as he ran a finger up the inside of her thigh. "Nope, darlin', not yet," he said softly, wanting her to feel as good as possible. He began kissing her stomach again as he got lower and lower.
Bailey looked at him with wide eyes. "Uh... Daryl? What are you doing?"
"Makin' ya feel good," Daryl replied with a smirk, before it disappeared when he noticed her tense face. "Why? What's the matter? Ya want me to stop?"
"Um... It's just... no one has ever... You know... what you're doing," she said, feeling her cheeks turn red, as she tried to hide away behind the pillow. Daryl suddenly realized what she meant and shook his head. Fuck, he was going to make sure this was damn good for her.
"Dave was never really into that kind of stuff. It was just sex, then sleep," she mumbled, as Daryl gave her a reassuring smile.
"Dave weren't a real man," he said, as he gripped her thighs and positioned her. "I want ya to enjoy this," he said softly. "If I do something ya don't like, ya just tell me to stop, an' I will. A'right?" Bailey nodded and tried to relax as Daryl buried his head between her legs and applied a little pressure on her thighs to keep her in place. She felt the breath leave her body in a rush, as Daryl's tongue hit her most sensitive spot, making her gasp in pleasure. He paused for a moment before he licked again, her legs beginning to tremble at the unusual, but so good feeling.
He found her clit with his tongue, and wrapped his lips around it, beginning to suck gently, as he slid a finger into her, making her squirm around underneath him, gasping for air, as her fingers wrapped into his hair. "Oh god, Daryl... yes," she breathed out, as he picked up a pace. "So good," she moaned, and she felt the tension in her stomach build up. This was going to be over quick for sure, it felt too good to hold back. Her body began to shake as her orgasm hit her and Daryl reached up with his free hand, to grab her hand tightly, as she let out a loud cry. He pulled his mouth away, and crawled back up so he was lying next to her, and gave her a minute to recover.
"Christ, Daryl that was..." She was panting for breath, her hair was a mess, and her cheeks were flushed, but she had never looked so beautiful. "So good I don't even have the words."
"I told ya," Daryl smiled as he brushed his fingers over her cheek, kissing her gently. She reached down to take off his jeans, and Daryl didn't stop her this time. Soon she had them off his legs, along with his boxers, and she had his hard cock in her hand.
She was pleased to see she could turn him on anyway. She began to stroke him gently as he groaned on top of her. Daryl had been waiting for this too long that he too knew he wasn't going to last long. He shoved her hands away, before positioning himself.
"Ya ready for this?" he asked softly, leaning down to kiss her gently again.
"I sure am, Daryl," she replied. She knew there was no going back from this; they were no longer just friends after this. But she didn't want to be just friends with him anymore. She placed her hands on his hips and guided him into her, both of them gasping in pleasure, as he filled her up. He paused once he was buried deep inside her and she rocked her hips against him.
He pulled out, before thrusting back in, at a slow steady pace, his hands gripping hers tightly as he made love to her, the bed rocking gently underneath them.
Her breath was coming in short gasps. "Oh, god Daryl." She moaned holding his hand tightly.
He buried his face into her neck as he sucked at her pulse point, her nails wildly scratching against his back. Her legs slowly slipped up his thighs, and wrapped around his waist tightly, before he grabbed onto her, and pulled her up, into his lap, hitting her even deeper than before. Lost for words, she just whimpered in pleasure at the new position, and held him tightly as he pounded into her hard.
"Never leave me, Bailey," Daryl said breathlessly. "I got a family now, an' I can't be on my own again," he admitted as he thrust harder inside her as he felt her coming closer to the edge.
"I won't Daryl," she whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "I promise."
He felt her tense up, before she cried out in pleasure, and her muscles started to contract around him. She gripped onto him tightly, her eyes fluttering closed as her orgasm flooded through her body, moaning out his name into his neck. Dave had never made her feel this good in the whole four years she had been married to him. Daryl kept a firm grip on her, watching her beautiful face, as she opened her eyes and they sparkled at him. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold off much longer, and he thrusted a few more times before he came as well, groaning out her name, as his release took over his body.
"Oh shit, oh Bailey." He groaned as his hot, thick seed shot into her warm womb and she moaned his name in pleasure as she kissed him hard on the mouth.
They both collapsed against the bed, holding onto each others sweat covered bodies, as they looked at each other, neither of them really knowing what to say. Bailey traced small circles on his chest with her finger. "So... can we do that again sometime?" she asked with a smirk.
"Ya bet we fuckin can, sweetheart." He said kissing her softly as they lay tangled in the sheets, hands interlaced.
"Mine." He said licking her breasts.
"Yours," she said softly, running her hand through his hair, before she cuddled into him further. "Goodnight, Daryl, sweet dreams."
"Night Bailey," he said as he kissed her cheek gently, and watched the woman he loved fall asleep in his arms. He fell asleep with a grin on his face, for the first time in ages.
Rick woke up to find that he had his arms wrapped around Anna's waist and that she was curled into him, her blonde curls tickling his face.
He was so fucked as Daryl would say.
He tried to shift without waking her, but knew as soon as he moved his arms she would stir. "Fuck it," he mumbled quietly, as he lay there, keeping his arms around her.
He closed his eyes and was grateful for the fact that Anna wasn't practically curled into him otherwise he'd be in fucking trouble.
He wondered what Lori would have thought if she had walked into the room or Hershel for that matter would probably have kicked them out. Then again, going from the noises that came from Daryl and Bailey's room last night, he imagined they would have been in more trouble. Luckily, Carl had been asleep at the time, and they had avoided and awkward conversation.
He looked at Anna for a long moment before curling into her and falling back to sleep as he fell into a peaceful slumber.
Merle, Glenn and Morgan were downstairs at the kitchen table, along with Carol who was making them breakfast. They had planned to get up and go out to work on the fences around the farm. "Where's Daryl and Rick?" Glenn asked, looking for the two men who were normally up the earliest.
"They're still asleep; we thought they could do with a well earned rest." Merle said as he ate some eggs as Carol sat down.
"What are we going to about Randall and Dave?"
"We're going to kill them if they come anywhere near us," Merle told them firmly. "Unless anyone has any other suggestions?"
"None of us are disagreeing with that." Glenn said as they saw Shane come in with Lori at his side as they glared at them all.
"Where's Rick?" He asked making coffee for himself and Lori.
"He's still in bed," Merle said quietly, as he looked at him, waiting on a reaction. "We thought he and Daryl could do with some rest."
"Wait so Rick is in bed still while we are busting our backs to keep this fucking group safe?!" He shouted at the end.
"I'm going up there." Lori said running up the stairs to the room Rick shared with Carl.
"Oh fuck," Merle grumbled, as they watched her go. "Shit's about to go down."
Lori burst through the door to Rick's room and felt rage when she'd seen him lying in bed, curled into Anna.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SLAG DOING SLEEPING WITH YOU AND CARL, RICK?" She screamed at him as the three of them woke up along with Daryl and Bailey.
"Lori will you please shut the fuck up." Carl said glaring at her.
Lori felt her temper snap; she strode to where he was and slapped him hard across the face as Rick yelled out.
"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!" Rick snapped, as he stood up from the bed, and shoved Lori away gently. He didn't want to hurt her, and he didn't hit women, but he wouldn't have her laying a finger on their son. "The only reason Anna is here is because she's my best friend, alright? I trust her, I respect her, and you know what Lori? I might even fucking love her!" he yelled, and Anna's eyes widened in shock. "Carl and I don't want you anymore; get it into your head, right now. Stay away from me and my family!"
"Rick please, you don't love this trashy whore." She pleaded with him to understand her as he pushed her away while Anna tended to Carl who was white faced.
"Get out Lori NOW!" Rick snarled at her.
"You loved me Rick, I gave birth to our baby and this might be your baby I'm carrying." She pleaded with him.
"In that case we'll work it out when the baby is here," Rick snapped at her. "Until then, I don't want to see your face again. Stay away, Lori."
Lori looked at him for a moment before going downstairs when Shane pulled her over into the hallway.
"We'll get rid of them two, Anna and Bailey." He assured her.
"How?"
"I don't know, we'll figure it out," Shane told her as he rubbed her back gently. "We'll leave here, and get help, I know one person who would like to help... especially with Bailey."
Lori smiled darkly, rage running through her veins. "Dave."
"Yeah, he'll help us get rid of her and Anna gladly." He told her as they headed into the living room unaware that Sophia, Penny and Duane had heard everything.
"We need to tell the others." Sophia said urgently.
The other two kids nodded, and they all rushed off to find their parents. Sophia hurried into the kitchen, looking for Carol. "Mommy! We heard Lori and Shane talking... they're going to get the bad men to help them get rid of Anna and Bailey."
Carol paled as she tried to stay calm. "Alright kids, I need to get the others." She said and hurried off with Sophia watching.
Bailey and Anna were on watch, talking quietly to each other as they kept an eye on the fields as the sun shone on them.
"Hey Bailey, Anna can we talk?" Shane called out.
Anna and Bailey exchanged a look sighing tiredly, as they looked around at Shane. "What is it that you want now, Shane?!"
"I just wanna talk to you two girls for minute, I swear." Shane said as he saw Dave hiding behind the wall.
"Fine." Anna said as they climbed down from the RV and walked to where he was waiting for them and looked at him.
"Well, what is it?"
Before they could say anything else, Shane had grabbed Anna's wrists and placed his hand over her mouth so she couldn't scream, while Dave had sprung out from behind the wall and caught Bailey, holding a knife to her throat.
"Let's get them out of here," Shane snarled as he looked at Dave. "Take them to your camp, and you're free to do what you like with them. Deal?"
"You gotta deal." Dave said coldly as they dragged the girls into the boot of the car and shoved them in as Carl saw them looking horrified.
"SHANE NO, DON'T DO THIS!" He yelled as they drove off with Anna and Bailey onto the dirt road and he ran back into the house, his breathing heavy.
"DAD, DARYL, SHANE TOOK BAILEY AND ANNA WITH DAVE TO DAVE'S CAMP!" He yelled panting as the two men ran downstairs.
"Oh fuck no!" Rick snarled, as he reached for his guns, making sure he had plenty of ammo.
Lori placed a hand on his arm. "Maybe you should let them go. It's not safe, and you don't even know where the camp is."
"Don't listen to her Rick, she's in on it." Carol said as she ran in looking terrified as Daryl grabbed his rifle, pistol and crossbow.
"If anything happens to my woman ya gonna wish ya never met me." He snarled at her as he ran outside along with Rick.
"Rick wait please." Lori begged.
"I hope you suffer for what you've done, Lori," Rick snapped, before he gave her one final look of hatred, and they hurried to their car.
Dave and Shane had driven into the woods where Dave's camp was as Bailey reached for her knife and started to cut at Anna's binds.
"Nearly cut them Anna." She said trying to stay calm.
Anna nodded, desperate to get out of there. "Alright, keep going," she encouraged her, as they heard the car pull to a stop. "Fuck!"
Bailey managed to the rope on Anna's right hand but wasn't able to do the other one as the boot was open and they were roughly dragged out of the boot and shoved forward.
"You're gonna like it here, Bailey." Dave said smiling evilly at her.
Bailey glared at him as another man came up to them and replaced the ropes around their wrists with some kind of chains. "You know what, Dave?" she spat coldly, as she struggled around. "I had the best night of my life last night, with someone who is a million times more of man than you are, you coward."
Dave slapped her hard across the face as he turned to look at Nate, "Tie them up to the railings and also make sure they're in the screamer pit when I see them later." He said smirking.
"You got it." Nate said walking off as Anna glared at Shane with disgust in her sky blue eyes.
"You're fucking sick in the head; I hope Rick kills you slowly." She said spitting at him.
Shane smiled at her darkly. "Yeah, well, too bad you won't be around long enough to see it, isn't it?" he laughed, as he went to speak to Dave.
Bailey turned to look at Anna. "We need to get the hell out of here!"
"Don't you think I know that?" Anna mumbled. "But incase you haven't noticed, we're chained up here!"
"Is there anything we can use to unchain ourselves with?" Bailey asked looking around for something when she saw keys.
"There's keys on Dave." She told Anna.
"How the hell do we get them?" Anna asked worried.
"Fuck," Daryl snapped as he tried to drive faster, his hands gripping the steering wheel as Rick watched him. "I'm gonna fuckin' kill 'em all."
"You don't think I want to as well after what Shane put Anna through?" Rick asked as they followed the tracks.
Daryl sighed. "Yeah, I know, but fuck, Rick... I just got a family, and I can't lose them. I can't lose Bailey," he said quietly, his vulnerability showing.
"You're not gonna lose her, she's tough after everything she's been through." Rick assured him as they saw that the tracks stopped into the woods.
"You and Carl can't lose Anna either, can ya?" Daryl asked watching him closely as they got out and followed the tracks when they heard screaming.
"That sounds like the girls," Rick said alarmed, as he reached for his gun. "Park up here, we'll run the rest!"
Daryl quickly parked up the car and grabbed his crossbow, as they got out, and started to follow the screams.
They ran into the woods to hear men cheering and yelling.
Anna and Bailey had been unchained and were now being dragged into a pit which was filled with walkers; their weapons were only their knives.
"Let the games begin!" Dave yelled sadistically.
Anna was terrified as she gripped her knife tightly. Fuck, this was going to be the end of her; she would never get a family with Rick and Carl.
Bailey reached for her hand and squeezed it tightly. "We'll be OK, stay together, and let's kill these damn walkers."
Anna nodded at her as they started to take out the walkers who seemed to be coming at them from both sides; Bailey slammed her knife into a walker's skull while keeping her back to Anna's like her dad had been taught in the Marine Corps.
"Turn around!" Anna yelled at her.
Bailey spun around just in time to see a walker lunging at them and plunged her knife into its eye, breathing heavily as it fell to the ground. "Thanks," she nodded at Anna, as they continued trying to get rid of the never ending supply of walkers, while the men cheered and laughed above them.
Anna shoved her knife into a walker's eye feeling the blood spray onto her arms as she wrenched her knife out, she turned slightly so that she was covering Bailey from the left while she covered her from the right.
"KILL THEM, KILL THE WHORES!" The men cheered.
Anna and Bailey made a silent pact, once all these walkers were dead; they were going to kill those men, one by one, even if they had to hunt them down until their deaths. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, all the walkers were dead, and they leaned against each other, trying to catch their breath.
"Well that sure was entertaining boys, what's say we put more walkers in?!" Dave yelled out and the men cheered as more walkers swarmed into the pit like arena.
"You've gotta be fucking me." Bailey said heavily.
Dave smirked at her. "Come on Bailey. I want ya all worked into a sweat, nice and ready for me," he jeered.
Bailey felt the anger boil inside her, and had a new rush of adrenaline, as she let out a growl and started to take out the walkers.
Anna watched her back and took out the walkers on her side, slamming her knife into them through the eye, mouth and skull.
"COME ON ANNA, THOUGHT YOU WERE BETTER THAN THAT?!" Shane yelled as he started to leave the camp.
Daryl and Rick were making their way towards the noises, when they'd seen a figure run towards them. Rick pushed Daryl against a tree and peeked around. "Fuck, that's Shane! He's coming this way!"
Daryl saw red and so did Rick, they smashed into him.
Shane was knocked to the ground, the wind leaving his body as his back hit the forest floor. "Where the hell are they?" Daryl snarled, as he kicked Shane in the stomach, along with Rick.
"You're too late," Shane coughed out. "They're fucked now."
Daryl grabbed him by the shirt of his collar and slammed him against a tree, making him yell out in pain.
"WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY NOW?!" He snarled at the man.
"Just a few minutes away." Shane choked.
"You better fucking hope they're alright," he growled, before looking at Rick. "What do ya want to do with him?"
"We're bringing him back to the farm but this time he's going into the shed." Rick spat as they tied him up and shoved him into the trunk as they ran to where Bailey and Anna were.
"KILL THEM, KILL THEM!" They heard voices jeer.
Daryl and Rick felt rage run through them as they looked over at what seemed to be some sort of walker pit.
"Fuck, the girls must be in there!"
"C'mon let's go get them outta there." Daryl said taking his crossbow as they ran to where his woman was along with Anna.