Random Oneshots

Love at First Sight? It's Bullshit! (Daryl Dixon)

POV: Carl asks Y/N if she believes in love at first sight. She talks about her past and relationship with Daryl.

Side note: Okay so this is gonna be an enemy to lover story, because why not. Okay, these first two chapters are like classic Y/N stuff I swear not all my books are like this.

TW: Sexism, Abuse, death threats

Wordcount: 4339

"Hey Y/N?" Carl said. "How can I help you?" you asked. "Well my dad and Michonne are on a run," he stated. "Yeah, I know Daryl went too," you replied. "Well I just had a question," He spoke. "Mhm," you replied. "Do you believe in love at first sight?" he asks. "Nah, but, who's the lucky girl," you said teasingly. "Enid," he answered. "Well, who knows maybe it will work out for you kid," you sighed.

"I have another question," he said. "Fire away," you responded. "Why don't you believe in love at first sight?" he asked. "It's because I fell in love with Daryl. Do you remember how we were at the prison?" you questioned. "Not really," he replied. "Well let me tell you about the day I entered the group,"  you said.

You had been running for hours. You had just lost your brother, you could still hear his screams in your head. Slowly hours turned to days. You grew so exhausted. For some reason, you couldn't stop. You need to leave your brother behind, it was like running was going to stop the grief. 

Finally, after three days you collapsed. You burst out in tears. Your brother was gone, you would never see him again. Never hear his voice. Never have him comfort you. Never fight with him. All those things were in the past. 

A walker was walking your way. You thought what if I can't fight it. I am so exhausted I doubt I can handle a walker. It's gonna end here. You knew you could never make it alone. You could barely move.

A man ran up to the walker and stabbed it in the head. He walked over to you. "I'm rick, rick grimes," he stated helping you up. "Y/N L/N," you said weakly. "Need a place to stay?" he asked. "Yes, p-please," you answered. "How many walkers have you killed?" he asked. "Dunno, lots, too many to count," you replied. "How many people you killed?" He asked. "None," you stated. "Why?" he asked. "Uhh never had a reason to," You mumbled.

"And then your dad brought me to the prison," you said. "Okay but you still haven't said anything about Daryl," Carl spoke. "I getting there, I'm just setting the scene," you sighed "Anyways I didn't exactly make the best first impression," You grunted.

"'m Daryl, I'll clean any injures," A man said to you. "I'm fine," you muttered. "mhm, why couldn't ya kill a simple walker then?" he asked. "cuz' I was tired," you said annoyed. He just stared at you. "My brother died, I had been running for a while," You said. "Ya're not the only person who lost a brother," he grunted. "I know that. I'm not stupid," you barked. "Well you clearly are," he fumed. "Excuse me?" you grunted. "I lost my brother today, so you shouldn't have brought it up," He blankly stated. "How the hell was I supposed to know?" you asked. "Well, you seem to be fine, I'm sure a bitch like you can bandage 'erself," he blurted storming out. "Fine you-you asshole," you screamed after him.

"So that was our first impression," you muttered. "That is some first impression," Carl laughed.  "A few weeks later, Daryl and I had to go on a run together," you chucked. "Oh boy," Carl said. "Yeah, my exact thoughts," you stated.

"Y/N, I'm sorry to do this but could you go on my run for me please," Maggie bagged you. "Why?" you asked. "My cramps are really bad right now," she said. "Oh yeah, I'll go it's not like I'd do anything else," you spoke. "Okay great, You leave in 2 minutes and it's with Daryl," she mumbled. "Wait n-" you began. She was already walking down the hall saying "Your the best Y/N. I love you so much, Bieee."