Chapter 10

Merle watched his brother as he tracked the young blond. They had been at the Greens farm for a while now, looking for that lost little girl Sofia. Rick's son, Carl, had been shot, his brother had been shot, hit with an arrow and God knew what else and all for the damn girl to already be dead.

"She's too damn young, and her daddy is a crazy old fuck." He snapped at his brother.

Daryl looked back down at the arrows he was making, hacking at the wood too forcefully, destroying any chance the damn thing would ever be useful. They had moved away from the group, far off into one of the fields. Daryl was in rare form lately, he'd cussed out Carol and Lori and he was on the road to making Merle look like the "reasonable" Dixon.

"How much you done with her?" he asked. Daryl stopped his hacking.

"I haven't fucked her." He mumbled.

Merle let out a breath, this was bad. "Was this before or after she tried to kill herself?"

"After, I found a bush of Cherokee roses and decided to show them ta her. She kissed me.

"And you just couldn't let it end with that, could ya?"

"Yeah, and if someone put a line a coke in front of you, you'd just walk away right?" Daryl growled at him.

Merle rubbed his face in annoyance. He liked to talk a big game, hitting on women left and right, but Daryl was the one with the addiction to the opposite sex, he just happened to be much more subtle and a lot pickier. Daryl liked them pretty, they didn't have to be young but he didn't mind if they were.

"So how much have you done?" he asked again. These people were going to try and kill them.

"Just about everythin' but." Daryl answered.

"We need to get the fuck out, Daryl. Take what we can and bolt. When the hell do ya even meet her?"

"I sneak in her room. She don't mind me coverin' her mouth so she can be quiet. The old man is too busy lookin' out for the young buck, he never saw me comin'."

Merle started laughing. His brother managed to find the one kinky farmers daughter left at the end of the world. Daryl let out a little laughter too and for a few seconds everything was ok.

"We gotta go." Merle told him, when he finally settled down.

"I know, won't be lucky forever."

Merle hesitated, he studied his brothers face, "She ain't just a piece of ass is she?" they didn't talk about this shit, but fuck it, it was the end of the goddamn world, so why not?

Daryl bit his lip, "I'd fuck it up anyway. Always do." He shifted uncomfortably. Merle got up, enough with this touchy feely crap. He was about to walk away when he found himself reassuring his brother.

"She's young, might not know any better. Might accept the closed off fuck that you are." He left before his brother could answer, that was as nice as he could get at the moment. He wasn't about to sign up for a heart to heart.

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Emily was underneath Murphy, he felt good. She looked up at the darker of the twins, he looked so much like Daryl. He ground his hard cock in-between her legs and she groaned, his face made everything feel so familiar, it was comfortable.

"You're so beautiful Emily." He breathed as he kissed her neck. Emily closed her eyes, "You're beautiful Murphy." She answered, and she meant it.

She was thinking of Merle less and less. Every time the older man snuck into her thoughts she would go and kiss Murphy. She couldn't waste any more time pinning for a man that didn't want her. Merle might have been fun and exciting but he had passed her to his brother night after night and when she needed him the most, he'd disappeared. She'd admitted to herself a week ago that she loved the bastard, now she was moving on, she would never see him again. She pushed her feelings deep down.

Murphy was wonderful and she felt emotions bubble up in her chest whenever he looked at her. He made her laugh and Connor and him had trusted her enough to tell her what they did, before the world went to hell.

She wasn't going to lie, "A mission from God, to rid the world of evil" sounded crazy. They had killed at least a hundred men before the world went to hell, rapist, murderers, child molesters and child abusers all dead and buried because of them. Emily didn't judge after she'd found out who they targeted, she'd even lamented that they'd never found out about Merle's father.

"The timing is off love." Connor had answered her. "We aren't that much younger than the Dixon's."

"Ay, we was in Ireland then. Couldn't have helped them." Murphy shook his head sadly. "so many we couldn't save."

Emily kissed his shoulder. "You saved a lot and you'll save more. Hey! Do you think you guys could teach me? You know….." she made fists " how to fight?"

Murphy agreed and that is how they ended up on the forest floor humping like teenagers. Emily didn't know what it was, but boys sure did get horny when they taught her stuff.

Please forgive Emily, she's heartbroken. So about Daryl and Beth, I tried bisexual Daryl and he said no, I tried Daryl and Amy and he said no, I tried Beth and he said OK and technically she's legal. :-) I sense smut coming but not for Merle, he's being punished for acting like an asshole.