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Ok what about Franks reaction when you come home crying? Idk why, could be anything at all. I’m just imagining Frank excited for you to get home, only for you to come through the door with tear tracks down your face
a/n: ooooooooooo yes! i made frank so soft here i think i need comfort lmfao not quite as angsty as i wanted, but i like how it ended up! also, said this would be a drabble, ended up writing a 1.2k ficlet sooooo enjoy!
warnings: implied violence, implied smut at end, reader gets mugged (off page), f!reader, no use of y/n, frank comforting reader, reader gets a little weepy
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You never thought you’d reach this point, but you were praying Frank hadn’t made it home from work yet. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to see him - you always wanted to see him - but the sight of your swollen, tear-filled eyes would probably send him into a frenzy, and really, all you wanted to do was curl up in his lap and forget about the entire encounter that had left you in tears.
Luck, it seemed, was not on your side, however, because as soon as you stepped into your apartment, Frank’s overwhelming presence was immediately apparent to you. His work boots, neatly lined next to the door, were in the place he always left them when they were too dirty to store in your shared closet. His coat, the one he’d insisted he didn’t need but wore every single day in the winter, was hung in the corner, next to the empty hook that normally held your jacket, scarf, and hat. The most obvious indicator, though, was the irregular clatter of dishes being moved around, used, and discarded in the kitchen.
“Sweetheart?” He called, eagerness clear in his voice. “That you?”
Shit. Suddenly, the guilt of praying he wasn’t home moments before threatened to consume you.
“Sweetheart?”
His voice was closer now, much closer, and you hurriedly swiped the tears away from your cheeks, hoping he wouldn’t notice your blotchy cheeks, or the fact that your eyelids were more swollen than you’d ever seen them. You cleared your throat and tried your best to sound normal.
“Hey, Frankie.”
You turned around to meet him, smiling in an attempt to hide your sorrow, and suddenly felt extremely stupid. Frank wasn’t an idiot, and the look on his face when you finally looked at him told you he was seeing right through the facade.
“What happened?”
“It’s nothing. I’m fine.” You shrugged, blinking away the fresh wave of tears building in your lash line.
“Did someone hurt you?”
His voice was oddly calm, but there was a bite in his tone that he was clearly trying to suppress.
“No.” You shook your head, stepping closer to him. “I’m fine.”
He blinked down at you, cupping your damp cheeks in his warm palms.
“You’re lying to me. Why are you lying to me, sweetheart?”
“I’m not.” You denied instantly, resolve growing weaker with every pass of his thumb over your cheekbones. He was silent for a moment, eyeing your quivering bottom lip. He took in your appearance, the word ‘disheveled’ coming to mind as he looked you over, before finally pinpointing what was missing from your usual attire.
“Where’s your bag?” He queried, tilting his head slightly.
You huffed, finally allowing the tears to spill onto your cheeks. “I was on the subway and this asshole was crowding me when I got off and before I could even try and get away from him, he took off with my bag.”
“Okay, shh shh shh shh, baby. It’s okay.”
You were, embarrassingly, blubbering at this point. You hadn’t even gotten to the worst part yet.
“The necklace you got me for Christmas was in there, Frank.” You sobbed, trying not to think too hard about the lost gift. It had been your most prized possession since the moment you’d put it on. Until this morning, you’d never taken it off. You cursed yourself for thinking it would be safe in your bag. “I’m so sorry.”
“Oh, honey, it’s going to be okay. I’m not mad, baby. Don’t apologize.” Frank cooed, pressing gentle kisses across your face. He was all too aware of how much that necklace meant to you. “I’m going to make a call, okay?”
“You think you can get it back?” You knitted your brows together in confusion. “I didn’t even get a good look at his face. I have no idea who he is.”
“I know, sweetheart. I’m just glad you’re safe.” He pulled you into his chest and began dialing his phone.
“Who’re you calling?” You questioned further, nuzzling into his warmth.
“Lieberman. If anyone can find the guy, it’s him.”
You listened as Frank relayed the information to Micro, occasionally giving him additional information. Frank’s free hand cupped the back of your head, absent-mindedly running his fingers along the nape of your neck while Micro searched through camera footage and DMV records. You knew the second they’d figured out who did it, so tuned into Frank’s body that you physically felt the tension build in his shoulders.
“You gonna kill him?” You asked, eyes focused on Frank's jaw, which hadn’t unclenched since his conversation with Micro.
“I should.” He mumbled, eyeing your reaction carefully. “He could’ve hurt you.”
“He didn’t, though.” You shrugged, “Maybe he needed food or something.”
Frank’s eyes softened. “Are you really trying to find the good in the man who stole your favorite thing from you?”
“Maybe.” You shrugged again, grinning when Frank huffed in annoyance.
“You’re too nice.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead. “Good thing I’m not.”
“I thought you’d be more mad.”
“Oh, trust me. I’m pissed that he even looked at you.” His jaw clenched impossibly harder. “But I’m just glad you’re safe. If he’d hurt you, though…,” he trailed off, shaking his head, “I don’t know what I’d do. Something illegal. That’s a given.”
You nodded, understanding his desire to protect you. If the roles were reversed, you’d do the same. You sniffed, eyes flicking to the kitchen, where something was definitely burning.
“What were you cooking before I came home?”
Frank stiffened before taking off toward the kitchen. “Holy shit, I forgot I had something in the oven.”
You giggled and followed him through the apartment, the entire encounter on the subway a distant memory already. Frank would take care of it. He always did.
Later, hours after falling asleep on Frank’s chest, the distinct sound of your fire escape window closing woke you from your slumber. Frank was no longer beneath you, and hadn’t been for some time you realized, sliding your fingers over the cool sheets where he’d been earlier.
“Frankie?” You softly called, slightly lifting your head from the pillow.
“Hey, sweetheart.” He gently crawled into bed, hovering over your still mostly-asleep figure and kissing the tip of your nose. “I have something for you.”
He lifted his arm, and you nearly shrieked when you realized what was dangling from between his swollen and slightly bruised fingers.
“You found it?” You gasped.
“I said I would, didn’t I?” He smiled, kissing you again.
“Frank Castle, you absolute fucking gentleman.”
He chuckled at your crude language. “That’s high praise coming from a princess like you.”
You smiled, kissing him deeper. He groaned when you slid your tongue into his mouth.
“Let me show you how grateful I am.” You teased, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer.
“Baby, you won’t hear any complaints from me. Your wish is my command, princess.”
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A new family Part 8
A/N: I don´t really have much to say- xD
Just that I already writed some chapters to that story, sooo also the end :´D
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Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7
Wanrings: One part is in (D/N)s PoV, mention of alcohol, mention of abuse
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I slowly opened my eyes as I felt myself becoming more and more awake.
I was still lying in bed, (D/N) still in my arms. But I no longer felt the person behind me. (D/N) was still asleep, so I slowly rolled over on my back so as not to wake her. Daryl was still next to me, although he was already awake and he was sitting with his arrows in his hand.
"Morning…" I murmured quietly.
The hunter flinched briefly before he then looked at me. He immediately put down his arrows.
"Mornin´…" He then replied quietly.
I smiled softly at him while he just looked at me silently, again with an expression I couldn't read.
"How´d you sleep?"
He then asked me.
I yawned briefly before nodding.
"Good… very good…"
I then answered him with another nod.
Daryl nodded at me too before looking at (D/N), who snuggled into my side. I giggled softly as I kissed her head gently.
I continued to lie in bed with (Y/N) in my arms.
Daryl continued to sit next to me, but was now staring at the wall.
"Is everything okay?" I asked quietly.
The redneck only grumbled briefly before nodding.
I wasn't satisfied with the answer, so I sat up slightly. I leaned on my elbow.
"Sure? Do you have a hangover?”
I then asked quietly.
Daryl remained silent, but didn't shake his head either. I grinned briefly in amusement before tilting my head.
I looked at him quietly for a moment before he looked at me.
"Yah can be really annoyin´, y´know tha´?"
He then asked, but more teasingly than hurtfully.
I grinned widely for a moment before laughing quietly and nodding. I looked down briefly before taking a deep breath and looking at him again.
"Yeah, I've heard that often."
I then said.
Daryl snorted briefly in amusement before continuing to stare at me silently.
I stared at him silently too, lost in his blue eyes.
There was something special about them, I felt special when he looked at me with them on. I caught myself sometimes looking at his lips, but then again at his eyes.
Without noticing, we slowly got closer to each other before our lips touched briefly. It was a short and gentle kiss, you could easily think that our lips hadn't even touched.
As we distanced ourselves from each other, his cheeks turned red and he looked away from me.
But suddenly he got up and went into the bathroom.
"Gonna take a piss…" He mumbled quietly before closing the door.
I had to snort for a moment before I looked down quietly.
My lips were still tingling slightly as I gently pressed my fingers against them. I didn't know what to feel. I was confused, nervous and upset all in one.
"Do you love each other?"
I suddenly heard someone yawning.
Startled, I looked at (D/N), who smiled tiredly at me. Her eyes weren't fully open yet, but she seemed to have seen enough. I gasped briefly before looking away. My cheeks heated up as (D/N) giggled softly.
"You love him…"
She then said.
I stayed quiet, but couldn't help but grin. Before I could say anything else, we heard the toilet flush and Daryl came out after a few seconds.
When he was outside, he took a quick look at (D/N), who was sitting up and stretching.
"Good morning, Daryl!"
She then shouted joyfully.
Daryl just grumbled quietly before walking up to her and petting her head. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his hand on her head. I watched the two of them before I stood up too.
“(D/N), get ready, we’re going to have breakfast…”
I then said.
(D/N) hummed briefly in agreement before crawling out of bed and disappearing into the bathroom. I pulled out some clothes for me and her as Daryl walked towards me.
"I´ll go now…"
He murmured quietly.
I hummed softly and nodded before I felt him kiss the top of my head gently.
My heart immediately beat faster and I watched him walk out of the room and close the door. My cheeks turned bright red before I giggled quietly and changed my clothes.
<Time Skip>
Breakfast was already being prepared in the large room we were in yesterday.
Tdog fried some eggs for us while Glenn sat at the table whining softly. He seemed to have a real hangover, which made me smile a bit.
While we ate breakfast we chatted and laughed a bit. There was also a bit of confusion at times because Shane had some kind of wound, but I just ignored that.
Walsh was an asshole.
That same day we were taken to another room where Dr. Jenner had huge screens and multiple computers.
He showed us the process of how a human became a walker and then how to turn it off.
(D/N) looked at everything with great interest, but I immediately turned her away so that she couldn't see it anymore. Even if she grew up in such a world, she should enjoy her childhood long enough.
We listened to the scientist for a while before it became too much for me and I pulled (D/N) out. We were safe here, that's all I needed to know.
But who could have expected that I would miss so much now.
(D/N) and I had gone to Daryl's room so we could get some rest.
We played some board games, read some books or just chatted. But suddenly all the lights went out, making us jump.
"What is that, mom…?" (D/N) asked.
I looked at her uncertainly for a moment before shaking my head.
"I don't know, honey…"
I got up and walked out, only to see Dr. Jenner and the rest to bump into.
Carol, Sophia and Daryl followed the doctor, as did the rest of the group, all asking questions.
"Why is the light no longer working? Or the ventilation?” Carol asked.
“We have to save energy for more important things.” Dr. Jenner replied.
"So light and oxygen aren't important?" Daryl hissed angrily.
(D/N) and I followed the others until we were back at this huge room where Dr. Jenner showed us everything.
"Doctor, what's going on here?"
I then asked as I stood next to Daryl and the others.
After a long silence, the doctor finally told us everything.
He told us what had happened here, how things were going in other countries and that the French had survived the longest. But they all had the same problem, which drove them into the ground.
They were running out of fuel.
"Lori, Carl grab your things, we're getting out of here!"
Rick suddenly shouted.
I ran to Carol and Sophia.
"We should get ours too!" I said to them.
Before Carol could even react, a loud alarm suddenly went off and red lights flashed.
Vi spoke up and said that it would only take 30 minutes for decontamination.
"Doc, what's going on here!?"
Daryl shouted and they got closer and closer to the doctor as he went to one of the tables and typed something.
"Guys, get your things quickly! We’re leaving!”
Rick shouted again now to everyone.
I immediately picked up (D/N) to run out with her, but suddenly the doors slammed shut and we all jumped back.
"Did he just lock us up…?" Glenn began quietly.
“He locked us up!” But then he screamed straight away.
My eyes widened and I let (D/N) down. She looked around frantically before limping to the doctor.
"Doc, why are you doing this!?" (D/N) asked in a panic.
Dr. Jenner didn't look at her but suddenly started talking to a camera.
PoV (D/N):
I wanted to ask Dr. Jenner why he would do that?
Why would he want to lock us all up here and not explain anything to us? He had treated us so well and given us food.
But before I could ask further, I was suddenly pushed to the ground and Daryl attacked the doctor.
I watched with fear filled eyes as Daryl, holding a bottle of alcohol, screamed at the doctor and pushed him. Luckily Shane and Rick held him back, but I still couldn't hide my fear.
Memories of how Dad behaved like that back then, also with a bottle of alcohol in his hand. He constantly beat Mom, made her suffer, and yelled at her. Me too, but most of the time he just pushed me or locked me in.
"Daryl, calm down, man!"
Shane just said.
Mom immediately came to me and knelt next to me. She looked briefly at my leg, but then at me. But I couldn't look at mom. I stared at Daryl as he took a huge gulp from the bottle of alcohol and then swore again.
Tears gathered in my eyes and I slowly crawled backwards, away from Daryl.
Why was Daryl acting like Dad?
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A new family Part 7
A/N: I kind of conceived an idea as I'm currently writing the final chapters.
Many of you like this story, but since it's coming to an end soon, I thought I'd keep writing little scenarios with this concept
For example:
How they would spend a time in winter or something like that-
(Picture from Pinterest)
Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6
Warnings: Mention of alcohol, Daryl is a softie
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PoV Daryl:
I had called for (Y/N) and (D/N) because (D/N) was tired and should go to bed.
I didn't actually mean to exclaim, but it just came out that way. However, before I could correct myself, (D/N) walked towards me with a bright smile and she weakly grabbed my hand.
"Come with me, Daryl!"
She said cheerfully.
I gently squeezed her hand before we set off. (Y/N) and I helped her daughter with this. At some point we arrived and I looked into their room.
It only had a small bed and a couch.
Somehow it felt wrong since I had a big bed and a couch. Before (D/N) could enter the room, I grabbed her shoulder.
"Ya´ can sleep in ma room. I have more space…”
I then murmured quietly.
I looked at (Y/N), who looked at me uncertainly for a moment, but then nodded slightly. She grabbed the bags of herself and (D/N) before going out.
PoV (Y/N):
Daryl led us into his room, which actually had more space.
A huge double bed and a couch that you could spread out. (D/N) immediately limped into the room and she threw herself on the bed.
"This is the biggest room I've ever seen!"
She then said happily.
I had to smile, I hadn't seen her this happy in a long time. Daryl pushed me in gently. I looked back at him briefly, but he had turned his face away so he didn't have to look at me.
"Thank you…" I just mumbled quietly.
He just nodded slightly before I also went to the bed.
Daryl had left the room so I could get (D/N) ready for sleep.
She cleaned herself again and changed into more comfortable clothes while I got the bed ready and turned off the lights. Only a small bedside lamp was still burning.
,, I'm done!"
She said happily as she came out.
She slowly came towards me with her crutches before leaning them against the wall and lying down in bed.
"I'm happy to be here…"
(D/N) muttered as I tucked her in.
"Me too… get some sleep now, I'll be outside for a while…"
Before I could stand up, (D/N) grabbed my top.
"Mom… I like Daryl…"
Her eyes grew heavier as she said that.
I sighed briefly before kissing her forehead.
"I like him too… but now go to sleep, okay?"
And with these words I stood up and went out.
Daryl was apparently waiting for me outside, because when I closed the door, he stood up straight and looked at me.
"Is she ´sleep?" He asked.
My heart warmed at the question. Even if he wouldn't admit it, he cared about us. At least about (D/N).
So I nodded slightly and tilted my head briefly towards the door.
"Yeah… do you want to say goodnight to her?"
Daryl hesitated briefly.
I couldn't see the exact emotion on his face, but then he nodded slightly. I opened the door quietly and Daryl stepped into the room. He walked quietly and slowly towards the bed until I heard him kneel down quietly.
PoV Daryl:
(Y/N) had closed the door slightly so that the bright light wouldn't shine into the room.
I could see enough to get to the bed and I looked at (D/N) briefly. She just mumbled under her breath, which made me snort briefly.
"Goodnigh´, lil´ brat…"
I then murmured quietly.
(D/N) hummed briefly before opening her eyes slightly. A tired smile played on her lips before she gently reached for my hand. I gently squeezed her hand again.
"Good night, Daryl… I love you…"
She then yawned softly before closing her eyes again and falling back asleep.
I remained silent for a moment, still holding her small hand, before I let go and left the room again.
Once I was outside, (Y/N) closed the door again and she smiled slightly but looked at the ground.
"She really likes you…" she then said.
All I could do was stay still. I didn't know how to react to that.
“I notice…” I then said.
(Y/N) giggled quietly before going back to the others. I didn't move for a moment before I went to her.
There was silence between us for a moment before we stood at the door frame to the others.
"I don't want to be rude…"
(Y/N) started quietly.
I looked at her, but we continued walking to the others. Her steps were slow, her voice was quiet so only I could hear her.
"…but you're welcome to be part of our little family."
She then said and smiled lovingly at me.
I felt my heart stop for a moment and I tensed up slightly. What kind of control did this woman have over me?
"Thanks…" I just mumbled quietly before we reached the others.
PoV (Y/N):
We continued to celebrate for a while, but the group continued to dwindle.
First Lori, Rick and Carol went to their rooms, then Shane left, who looked very drunk, and then Dale and Glenn left.
Andrea, Tdog, Daryl and Jacqui were only there when I said goodbye too.
"Don't stay awake too long…"
I simply took the right to share my concerns about the group as well.
They all looked at me gratefully for a moment before wishing me goodnight.
I slowly went to Daryl's room where (D/N) was sleeping. Before I could open the door, I heard someone running towards me. Well, it was more like jogging.
I turned around and saw Daryl walking towards me. He was swaying a little and had a whiskey bottle in his hand. Actually, I was always very afraid when someone came to me and my daughter with a bottle of alcohol. But Daryl seemed different.
"Are you going to sleep yet?"
I then asked quietly.
Daryl just grumbled under his breath before shaking his head.
"Wanted to get ma ´hings out of there… I'll sleep in yar room."
He slurred quietly to himself.
I just nodded silently before I quietly opened the door and went to the table lamp to turn it on. (D/N) continued to sleep soundly, I could hear her calm breathing. Daryl went to his backpack and grabbed it before heading to the door.
"Daryl…!"
I had to stop myself for a moment because my voice got a little louder.
Luckily (D/N) continued to sleep and Daryl stayed standing. He watched me walk up to him and gently take his backpack from him.
“You’re welcome to… sleep here…”
I then offered him.
"Ya sure?" I could hear uncertainty in his voice.
I nodded slightly at his question, with a gentle smile.
"Yes…"
Daryl remained silent for a moment.
His blue eyes were a little darker than they should have been, but they also shimmered slightly. The redneck then nodded slightly and I put his bag next to the couch.
Daryl went into the bathroom to change into more comfortable clothes while I did the same by the couch.
Somehow I was incredibly nervous; I hadn't slept in the same bed with a man for a long time. So I left my bra on as a precaution.
When I was finished, I knocked softly on the bathroom door to let Daryl know I was ready.
The farmer came out of the bathroom and looked at me wearily.
I smiled softly before making my way to the bed. However, Daryl didn't follow me, instead he walked towards the couch.
"Daryl… there's still enough room here…"
Even though I was scared, I wanted to keep him close. Even in sleep.
Daryl looked at me, shocked but also tired. He then put the whiskey bottle away and slowly walked towards us. He carefully knelt on the bed and looked at me questioningly.
,, Sure…?"
I nodded slightly and smiled tiredly at him.
I was used to the smell of alcohol anyway, so it wouldn't matter to me and (D/N) because she was used to the smell too.
Daryl murmured a quiet thank you before we lay down.
(D/N) and Daryl lay on the sides while I lay in the middle.
I immediately pulled (D/N) closer to me and I kissed her head gently. She immediately snuggled closer to me.
"Goodnight, Daryl…" I murmured quietly and closed my eyes.
"Goodnigh´… (Y/N)…" He then murmured too.
I slowly reached behind me for Daryl's hand to pull him closer to me.
But he immediately withdrew his hand. I was briefly disappointed, but I also understood. Maybe it was a little too fast.
But before I could think about it any further, I felt him wrap his arm around me and pull me against his chest. He buried his face in my shoulder. Smiling softly, I snuggle closer to him.
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This is like the perfect story bc I’ve been looking for one like it for a while.
A new family Part 6
A/N: Here's the sixth part!
I'm very happy that you want more and more of this story, but I don't have such good news for you all-
This story will only be about the first season!
(Pic from Pinterest!)
Warnings: Injuries, alcohol, needles (at least it is mentioned that blood will be drawn)
Taglist: @b0p-itt @twisteduniverse5
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PoV (Y/N):
We all stayed hidden until the walkers left.
However, (D/N)'s wound was still bleeding and she was crying quietly into my shoulder. She must have been in incredible pain.
When the walkers were finally gone, we climbed out again and I picked (D/N) up. Lori, Rick and Shane ran towards us while (D/N) pressed her face into my shoulder.
"What happened?" Shane asked me.
"She cut herself on a piece of rust…"
I explained quickly before carrying her to Daryl's truck.
He also came out of his hiding place and looked at (D/N) briefly. When he saw her tears and blood, he immediately ran towards us.
"Wha´ happened?"
He asked, a little more excited.
Daryl stood next to me as I gently pressed on her wound so no more blood would come out. Daryl immediately ran to the back and grabbed a first aid kit. Shane walked towards him and stopped him before he could get to me and (D/N).
"We need this first aid kit for emergencies!"
Shane simply said with a stern look.
He briefly looked at (D/N) and me, I had a horrified and angry look.
"(D/N)'s wound is not big and not that deep either. All we need to do is wrap a little cloth around this wound.”
Shane then said in a calm voice.
"Fuck off, Walsh! This is a kid!"
Daryl just growled.
He pushed Shane away with force and then came to us.
From the first aid kit he pulled out a huge plaster and a bandage. We poured some water on the wound. While I hugged (Y/N) tightly, Daryl carefully applied the bandage to her wound and then wrapped the bandage around her leg.
Shane just watched us quietly as (D/N) slowly calmed down.
“We have to go to the CDC quickly…” Lori then said.
Carl walked towards us and squeezed (D/N)'s hand gently to show her that everything was okay. She wiped away her tears and then climbed back into the truck.
"Yes, we should move on."
And so we continued on our way to the CDC.
We arrived in the big city, in front of a huge building.
Rick said this was the CDC and we headed outside. Since (D/N) was limping badly, I picked her up and we ran towards the building.
"Hold your breath, honey…"
I said to (D/N) when I noticed the smell of the walker.
My daughter immediately nods and holds her breath. Daryl, Shane and Rick shot a few walkers so we could penetrate further. I stayed between Rick and Daryl so that no one could get to (D/N).
When we finally got to the building, Rick and Shane banged on the doors to get them to open.
However, since there was no answer, we all assumed that there was no one left in there. I also ran to the door and looked pleadingly into a camera I spotted.
"Please! My daughter is seriously injured and her wound needs stitches!”
I shouted loudly up to the camera.
There was still no response and for a moment I also thought that no one was in there anymore. But before we could even turn around, the door suddenly opened and a bright light came from inside.
I didn't think before I ran in with (D/N) in my arms and looked around.
The others immediately followed me and also looked around, the doors behind us closed again.
"Don' go so far forwar´, woman!"
Daryl then snapped at me and pulled me behind him.
(D/N) looked around curiously with her eyes. We hadn't seen such a clean place in a long time.
However, we couldn't look around for long because a man came around the corner.
He had a gun in his hand and was wearing a white coat. He just looked at us searchingly, suspiciously to be more precise.
"Is someone infected?"
He then asked loudly.
We looked at each other briefly before Rick spoke up.
"It was one… he didn't make it."
"Where is the injured child?"
The man then asked again.
We didn't move for a moment before Daryl grabbed my arm and pulled me forward with (D/N). The man looked at (D/N)'s leg for a moment before looking at both of us.
"Are you her parents?"
Daryl and I stayed quiet for a moment.
This question took me a bit by surprise; I didn't want to tell him my whole life story. But suddenly Daryl shook his head.
"Nah, I'm no´ par´ of the family…"
He then murmured quietly.
I felt (D/N) grip my top tighter and look down slightly. It made me sad for a moment, but she had to live with the fact that Daryl didn't seem to want to be her father.
"Okay, sorry…" The man apologized.
"But I'm her mother…" I then spoke quickly.
The scientist looked at me briefly before nodding slightly.
It seemed difficult for him to take care of us now, but he allowed it. Maybe he wasn't as bad as one might think.
"Okay… but I want you all to take a blood test! I’ll take care of the wound afterwards…”
He then murmured quietly.
Relieved, I smiled broadly and we all followed him. Andrea complained briefly, but I didn't listen to her. We should be grateful that we were allowed in here at all.
We all did the blood test and after that was done, Dr.Jenner took care of (D/N)'s wound. He said we were lucky and the wound hadn't become infected. He quickly attended to her wound, stitching it up and then giving her small crutches.
"Thank you!"
I then said.
Dr. Jenner just gave me a quick nod before looking at (D/N). He smiled at her briefly before we moved on to the others.
Dr.Jenner showed us around and explained everything to us.
We were supposed to sort out the room layout between ourselves, but otherwise we had to pay attention to his rules somehow. We should use electronic devices, i.e. no TV or video games, and we should take a quick shower so that we don't use up the warm water.
But we liked everything. Soft beds, fresh air and showers with warm water.
(D/N) and I took a room with a small bed and a couch. I would sleep on the couch and then (D/N) would sleep on the bed.
In the evening we moved to a huge room where everyone had gathered.
I could already smell the delicious food and I could already hear my stomach growling.
"It smells good here, Mom!"
(D/N) simply said and limped towards the others.
The others looked at us and even made room for us. (D/N) sat down and I slowly approached the group. There was hot food, something to drink and even some alcohol.
"Enjoy it, little one."
Glenn said simply as he drank from his wine glass.
I sat down too and we all ate together.
I also drank a few glasses of wine, but not too much, so I could still look after (D/N). Carl even tried some alcohol, but found it so disgusting that he almost spit it out. We all laughed, even Daryl had fun.
He kept teasing Glenn that if he didn't stop drinking he would soon turn red and that he would definitely want to see it.
"Daryl, leave Glenn alone!"
I then called out to the two of them, laughing.
Glenn laughed a bit again before continuing to eat. Daryl just hissed in amusement and grinned at me.
"I tease whoever I wan´, woman."
His answer made me giggle before I then looked at (D/N).
She looked at Daryl with some excitement and amusement.
I was a little confused by her look, but before I could ask, Dale said that we should thank Dr.Jenner for letting us here. We all clinked glasses before we had another quick chat.
But Shane had to kick the mood and ask some questions. We all fell silent, some staring at the scientist, others looking down at their food.
"Shane, you're a party pooper."
Glenn then complained, with a slight pout.
Glenn's reaction made me smile briefly, but the mood remained tense.
After a while, I saw (D/N) yawning loudly and rubbing her eyes.
I smiled at her and gently stroked her head.
“Are you tired?” She only answered my question with a nod.
Giggling, I then stood up and I gently stroked her back.
"I'll just put (D/N) to bed."
I then said to the group.
They all agreed while Lori, Carl, Carol and Sophia also stood up. They probably wanted to put their children to bed too.
,, I'm comin with yah…!"
Someone suddenly shouted. And that someone was Daryl.
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Does it ever drive you crazy
Just how fast the night changes
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This makes me very happy🥰🥰
More set pics from tonight!!!
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My boys are back🥰🥰
Charlie Cox and Jon Bernthal on the set of Daredevil Born Again
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This is amazing!!
Finished! 7.5 x 9in colored pencil and carbon pencil
Thanks for all the notes on the wip, I’m glad you liked it! :’)
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Hey, no pressure but when can we expect the next chapter of A New Family? I really love the concept of Daryl x Single Mom Reader!
A/N: As stupid as it sounds, questions and messages like these always make me happy. I never expected so many people to like this story!
I always try to publish one chapter per week by the way ;D
Taglist: @lowkeyhottho
Warnings: Blood, Injuries, Typical TWD Content
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PoV (Y/N):
After the walkers were taken care of, we decided to go to the CDC. At first Shane was against it, as were some others, but Jim then convinced them. Not because he spoke well to them, but because he was bitten.
When we found this out, we headed to the CDC. However, not everyone wanted to go there. Morales and his family wanted to go their own way and we accepted it.
Rick gave Moales another gun and some ammunition while the others separated from his family.
(D/N) and I kept our distance, we didn't have any real contact with Morales and his family, so we didn't say goodbye.
"Okay, we're leaving!"
And with those words we set off to the CDC.
Rick, Carol, Lori, Sophia and Carl rode together, Dale, Jim, Tdog, Glenn, Andrea and Jacqui rode in the RV. I actually wanted (D/N) to go with one of them, but there was no more space.
We sat with Daryl in his car. It had a huge loading area on which he had placed his brother's motorcycle. We had put our bags next to it because they would have taken up too much space at the front.
While Daryl drove, I sat between him and (D/N), who was sleeping. She rested her head on my arm and I stroked her hand gently.
There was silence between Daryl and me.
I didn't know what it was like between us now. He insulted me, then apparently wanted to spend time with (D/N). Then he snapped at me and then saved my and (D/N)'s life.
It was confusing.
I briefly thought about how (D/N) sees Daryl and I had to smile slightly. I sighed briefly in amusement, which Daryl probably noticed.
,, Wha´? Why´r ya laughing?"
He asked, not annoyed, but more curious.
"I didn't laugh…"
I then said quietly and then turned my head away.
Daryl gave a brief snort of amusement.
,, F´course not…"
Strangely, I couldn't hear any annoyed or offended tone in his voice.
Maybe he was a little calmer now and I could tell him. It wouldn't really change anything anyway.
“(D/N)… said that she sees you as a new father…”
I then murmured quietly.
A sad smile crept onto my lips and I looked down at her. She was breathing very calmly and had now laid her head on my lap.
Daryl remained silent, although I could feel him tense briefly.
,, Wha´? Why tha´?"
If I only knew that, Dixon.
Shrugging my shoulders, I looked out the window again.
The streets were quiet and we didn't see a single walker. You might think that there wouldn't be any more, but this picture is deceptive.
"I don't know…"
I then sighed quietly.
Before Daryl could ask anything else, we suddenly saw the RV and Rick's car stop. Daryl stopped too and Rick motioned for us to come out. Just as I was about to unbuckle myself, Daryl moved his hand in front of my face.
"Stay here, I'll go…"
He just murmured quietly and he walked out.
I stayed quiet for a moment, actually I didn't even have to listen to him, but if Daryl gave me the order not to do anything (which had never happened before), then there was probably a reason for it. So I stayed seated and watched the other group members talk.
Lori and Andrea looked at me briefly before tilting their heads towards me and speaking.
For a while, I felt very uncomfortable, what were they talking about me? Did you want to get rid of us?
Daryl spoke briefly before moving back to us.
He opened his door and slammed it again.
“Everything okay…?”
Daryl remained silent for a moment.
"Yeh… Jim wan´s ´ta stay here and be dropped off… we should say bye…"
Daryl then said.
His answer chastised me a bit.
Jim had lasted a really long time, but I expected him to give up now. He probably suffered terribly.
"What did Lori and Andrea say?"
This question slipped out of my mind.
I didn't really want to ask, but somehow I had a right to know if it was about me.
"They asked if ya should also say bye ta´ Jim… Andrea sai´ that ya and (D/N) should do tha´…" Daryl explained briefly.
"I said that ya should decide for yarself."
I was grateful and pissed.
Why did Andrea take the right to decide over me and my daughter. However, I really wanted to say goodbye, out of respect.
"It's okay… but thanks, Daryl…"
I murmured quietly.
I gently lifted (D/N)'s head to get out. I didn't want her to have to say goodbye, she wasn't ready for that. Daryl got out from his side so I could climb after him.
Rick and Shane sat Jim by a tree and we said goodbye.
It took a lot of people away, Jacqui even gave him a kiss before she walked away. I then knelt down next to Jim and I nodded at him gratefully.
"I hope you won't be in pain anymore…"
"I won't… and take good care of your daughter…" He coughed quietly.
I smiled lovingly at him before standing up and distancing myself again.
After everyone said goodbye, we continued driving until we hit a traffic jam.
(D/N) was awake again by now and I explained the situation to her with Jim before we all got out and listened to Rick.
(D/N) was a little sad, but she didn't cry because of the news with Jim.
I didn't know if she was angry that she couldn't say goodbye or disappointed. But it didn't feel right for me to let her do something like that.
Since there were a lot of cars here, we had to somehow find resources to help us.
Food, medicine, clothes, water and more. Just anything you could find. So we split up a bit and started looking. (D/N) and I went with Tdog. How the others divided up was different.
"Maybe we can find new clothes or even medicine."
(D/N) said, looking around too.
"Let's hope so, little one." Tdog agreed with her.
Tdog and I searched in the cars while (D/N) stayed outside and instead looked under them or looked around.
I found some clothes and a bottle of water.
Smiling, I got out of the car again and I showed this to (D/N). She smiled brightly and reached for the fabric I had pulled out. It was a t-shirt, her size and she seemed to like it.
"Can I keep this?"
I acknowledged her question with a nod.
“Walker!” Tdog suddenly said.
Immediately we saw the huge herd coming towards us from the distance and we ran between the cars to the others.
“Mom!” (D/N) suddenly shouted.
I immediately turned around and I saw (D/N) lying on the ground, blood flowing out of her leg. She had cut off a part of the rust. I immediately ran to her and I picked her up. My clothes soaked up her blood before it continued to drip to the floor. Breathing heavily, I kept running before Lori grabbed me and told me to hide under a car.
“Come on, get under the car, love!”
I said to (D/N), who slowly went under the car.
I climbed after her and looked at her wound under the car. It was a deep cut, but it wasn't big. I looked deep into her eyes before tearing off some fabric from my top and wrapping it around the wound. In the background I could already hear the walkers running past us and (D/N) pressed her hands to her mouth to keep quiet.
We were now trapped under the cars and (D/N) was bleeding non-stop.
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