Love In Hell (D.D.)

1.32 Andrea

I walked outside to dad. The fence tunnel was full of pallets to cover us.

Me " Dad?"

He looked at me.

Me " Don't be mad at me for what I'm about to say. "

He nodded.

I took a deep breath " You should take a break from being a leader, dad"

He raised an eyebrow at me " excuse me?"

I Shook my head " You haven't been the same since mom ..... you know. Instead of being there for Carl and me you went out on a killing spree. "

Dad sighed.

Me " Take a break. Take as much time as you need for yourself and then come back. But come back as you."

He looked down and back to me " no"

I sighed and walked back inside and past Merle.

Merle smirked " no 'hello', sugar doll?"

I ignored him.

Merle groaned annoyed" come on, you still mad at me?"

Me " Why don't you fuck off, hm? Do everyone this favor and just fuck off."

Merle raised an eyebrow smirking " and take Daryl with me?"

I froze.

Merle smirked " sure"

His eyes landed on someone behind me.

sure as hell that It was Daryl.

I scoffed "i should've thrown you off that fucking roof"

He just shot me a wink.

Then I walked up the stairs into my cell and sat down on my bed.

I sighed.

Then I heard someone walk in my cell.

Daryl.

I looked down.

Daryl "can I come in?"

Nothing.

Daryl walked in and sat down next to me " Kendall? "

Nothing.

Daryl sighed " say something. Anything. Come on"

I took a deep breath " What do you want me to say? Hm? "

Then I looked at him " when I was knocked out, Daryl. You didn't even say goodbye or waited till I was awake to notice you leaving me"

Daryl " He's my blood"

I asked hurt "and after everything we've been through together we are not your blood? Does this mean anything to you?"

Daryl sighed " I didn't mean it like that and you know-"

I cut him off " That's the thing, Daryl. I don't know what you mean anymore. You promised me you wouldn't leave. "

Daryl " You really think I would have been able to leave after i would have said goodbye to you ??"

I shook my head " at least I would've seen you walk away from me!"

Daryl " I promised I'd come back"

I scoffed "please, Daryl"

Daryl sighed, eying me "how much did he hurt you?"

I shrugged " got a cut on my forehead. Have an concussion and a cracked rib. All thanks to your brother, by the way"