Breathe Princess (Daryl Dixon Love Story)

Chapter Forty Nine

Silence rang through my ears as my eyes laid down closed. They felt heavy, heavier than ever. My body felt light just like a feather and my mind was clear just like the most beautiful and clearest oceans you would ever imagine.

Where am i? Am i dead? Am i in heaven?

I slowly opened my eyes squinting as a blurry imagine came to view. I blinked twice, coming face to face with the same old bunk bed roof. I placed my hands on the mattress pushing myself up having to put some effort in it but feeling slightly better 'Guess i'm not in heaven yet'

''You're awake'' My heart jumped a little as my eyes widen then glared as Alison stood in front of me ''Look we need to talk''

''There's nothing to talk about'' I mumbled standing up feeling dizzy and tired making me hold on to the table.

''Hershel said you needed to rest'' She quoted, myself watching her as she rolled her eyes.

''Do me a favor and get out'' I snarled at her taking a few steps forward but she just crossed her arms and leaned against the wall giving me a cocky look.

''He deserved to know'' She started making me scoff.

''Yes he did but it's not your business to get involved'' I told her grabbing my bag pushing past her holding onto my stomach.

''Who are you to tell me what's my business?'' She raised her voice. I, just looked at her blankly a little taken back by her actions. I opened my mouth but i knew words wouldn't describe how i felt. She smirked making me glare at her feeling my chest burn from frustration and disbelief.

My eyes widened as the prison suddenly rocked from an explosion making a little gasp come out of my mouth. I rushed out of the prison, stumbling as my head started to spin feeling weak again a vibrating sound ringing in my ears.

The door flew open as i started to walk quickly towards the group that were looking far ahead behind the fence. I stopped behind Daryl my blood going cold as my body filled up with fear. There he was, the governor.

My worst nightmare was coming true. There he was standing on top of a tank with a whole army of people around him, a grin was plastered on his face making me shake as i went closer to Daryl hoping that he wouldn't notice but he did since he moved a bit towards me giving me a bit of protection and comfort.

''Rick! Come down here we need to talk'' The governor spoke his voice echoing in my head.

''Its not up to me! There's a council now! They run this place!'' Rick yelled.

''Is Hershel on the council?'' He asked as my eyes followed the woman, watching her as she led Hershel and dropped him on the ground making him kneel down. No no no no no ''What about Michonne? She on the council too?'' This can't be happening, my nightmare just got even more terrifying than it already was. 

 
''I don't make decisions anymore'' Rick yelled in frustration throwing his hands everywhere.

''You're making the decisions today, Rick. Come down here and lets, lets have that talk''


''We can't take 'em all on. We'll go through the admin building, through the woods like we planned. We ain't got the numbers no more, when's the last time someone checked the stash on the bus?'' Daryl asked as we all watched Rick walk down to the governor.

''Day before we hit the Big Spot. We were running low on rations then, we're lower now'' Sasha replied back to him.

''Yeah, we'll manage, things go south, everyone heads for that bus.