"Hell is empty, the demons are here"-Lucy
Chapter 1
"I would suggest putting that gun down" I said, crossing my arms as the sheriff, I smiled as he did. Around him was a guy and a boy. I didn't find them such a threat. He looked at me confused.
"Do you have a group?" he asked, I crossed my arms, "do I look like I have a group?" I said. My point is all I had was a machete and a pistol with no ammo. I also had a huge bag full of clothes.
"Listen kid, I don't know who you are but you need to stop the attitude" the other guy said, "Shane stop" the sheriff said. I nodded, Shane suits him.
"Listen kid, I might be smaller than you but I can still kick your ass. And the names Lucy Jackson" I said, crossing my arms.
"We have a group on a farm, You seem like you can help us." the guy said, "I'm Rick and that's Carl" he said pointing at the young boy standing awkwardly. I nodded, groups would be fun. Plus more food and less dying.
"Yeah sure"I said, shaking his hand. I followed Rick then looked at Shane, I stuck my tongue out and smirked as we walked.
"Tell me about yourself" Rick said, I suppose they weren't that far. "Nothing to say" I mumbled, he nodded and kept walking.
Tell finally we reached a farm, I smiled as I saw some more people working or helping out. I felt everyone look at me. Oh yeah look at the gurl with face paint.
"Who's that?" a blonde girl said, I crossed my arms. "This is Lucy " Rick said, I gave her a nod.
"This Andrea, Carol, Dale, Glen, my wife lori, and in the house there's Hershel, hershels wife, maggie, and Beth" I nodded and smiled at them.
"Where's Daryl?" Rick asked. Daryl. I felt myself gulp, Daryl Dixon? There's more Daryls right..
"He's probably in his tent" Carol said,i felt myself stand still as Rick nodded. If its the Daryl Dixon i swear.
"Lucy right?" I nodded smiling at Carol. "Come lets get you washed up" she said, eyeing my face paint. I smiled and shook my head.
"Its fine, I like it. I wash it off every night"I nodded at her. She gave me a nod and walked off. "There's no other tents. And Daryl or Shane is the only tents to share.."
Shane or Daryl. I pick Daryl over that nasty prick. Hopefully its not my.. Not the Daryl dixon. "Daryl" I said, Lori mumbled nice choice and walked off. I slowly walked to the lonely tent outside of the group.
"Knock knock"I mumbled sarcastically as I opened the tent. I slipped my head through to see a man laying down sleeping. I didn't see his face. I smiled as I cleaned up his side of the tent making my side cleaner. Hopefully he wouldn't mind me sleeping in his tent.
I set all my stuff down and set up my sleeping bag, I felt someone grab my shoulder. I quickly turn and twist the hand hearing a grunt.
"Oh shit sorry" I said, he glared. "Why the hell are ye in my tent?" his voice.. Just like Dixon's..
"Rick told me we are sharing.. My names Lucy" he looked at me for awhile then shook his head. "Daryl" he said.
"Say what's your last name?" I asked, my voice soft. I felt my heart beat fast. "Why do ye care"
Why do I care? My boyfriend for 2 years left me without a word! Left me dead and broken. Daryl dixon.
"Cause I knew a daryl" I said, he didn't face me as I felt him sigh. "Dixon" he voice grunted out. I felt the world stop. My heart beats became faster. I felt a tear fall.
"Darline Dixon" i muttered out, feeling a tear fall. He turned and gave me a confused look. I swallowed hard as I looked at him.
He was wearing a bandage, he looked the same besides the long hair and facial features. I felt another tear fall as he looked at me. He's beautiful eyes I used to love. The beautiful eyes..
I whipped my tears, he doesn't remember me, I wouldn't ether I was such a sweet innocent girl when he asked me out at 16, even when he left at 18. Then I started working at a liquor store. My mama died after that. My daddy became abusive. My friends all left me to go to college and I just was a poor girl at a liquor store.
"Daryl, its me.. Lucy Jackson.."
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Sorry for such a sucky first chapter. Its just there.
We are at the part when Daryl got shot by Andrea. :)
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Fanfiction"you changed" "I know" Lucy Jackson was a innocent girl, with a strict family. Father and mother as church folk. She never liked breaking rules, but when she meet Dixon at the age of 16 was a rule she would break.
