Fallen ➸ Daryl Dixon (TWD)

Chapter 13

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"I think it's okay for you to get up today." Hershel told me.

"Great." I replied.

"I'll get Glenn to help you take a little walk." He replied.

I nodded and watched as he began taking my blood pressure.

"Blood pressure is good." Hershel stated.

"Hey!" Glenn exclaimed, walking into my cell.

"Hi." I replied.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Sore." I answered.

"Don't let her walk too much, just enough to help work the soreness." Hershel told Glenn.

Glenn nodded before walking over to me.

He helped me off of the bed before slowly walking with me down the hall.

"Are you hungry?" Glenn asked.

"No." I replied.

"You should eat-- keep your strength up." He replied.

"I had a granola bar." I stated.  

"Hey! How are you feeling?" Rick asked, walking up to us.

"Sore." I answered.

"I need to talk to you guys." Glenn mumbled.

"Okay." I replied.

He helped me sit down at a table before he sat down across from Rick and I.

"I wanna marry Maggie." Glenn stated.

"Do it." I replied, smiling.

I looked across the room at Carol who was obviously flirting with Daryl.

My smile faded as I watched Daryl playfully push Carol and laugh.

"Elle, you okay?" Glenn asked.

I quickly returned my attention to Glenn before nodding my head.

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I sat down beside Carol before putting my hand on her arm.

"Hi, how are you feeling?" She asked.

I felt terrible. Worse than I have felt in two days.

"Promise me you won't hurt Daryl." I ordered.

"I won't." She replied.

"Promise me." I demanded.

"I promise." She replied.

I nodded my head and stood up before stopping.

I held my stomach and began throwing up blood.