Calling to You
He was sitting at the end of the dock, letting his feet hang in the water. Everything was quiet; there was no threat this time. No walkers…it was over. Everything was over and that…scared him a little bit. He wasn't sure if he wanted to believe it or not. After everything they had been through, everyone they had lost, how could they ever get back to normal? Whatever that was anymore. It was just so surreal. "Daryl." He heard her voice call out to him and he slowly lifted his head, looking over his shoulder at her. She was standing there, her beautiful hair braided over her shoulder and a white sundress flirting with her knees. That was the biggest thing he was having problems with. They were free now, there was no more threat, why was she still with him. She smiled sweetly. "Daryl, let's go home." He nodded a little and got up, grabbing his boots and walking down the dock to her. He didn't know how long this was going to last
