𝕿𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖄𝖔𝖚|| Daryl Dixon [DISCONTINUED]

XCVI

WALK WITH US
LOOK AT THE FLOWERS

We fought the now on fire walkers. Everything around us was on fire. We would all be in trouble if we kept this up, not because we would burn alive, no because the smoke would end up getting us all killed

"We gotta jam 'em up" Daryl said. People used their shields to hold back the burning walkers. We kept killing them, but we were still fucked. God, this was hell. Everything was on fire. I just kept slicing and dicing. I was sweating my ass off. God, if I was gonna die here, I would make sure I would bring as many of them to hell with me as possible. Somehow we had made it inside of Hilltop but again it was all on fire. We saw an explosion

"Wall's down. Follow me" Daryl said. We followed after Daryl. Walkers had gotten in. Hilltop wouldn't be making a return after this. It was just hell

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We were walking in a field. We had escaped Hilltop, or what was left of it

"Nabila's been asking about her kids. You sure Ezekiel has them?" Rosita asked

"How can any of us be sure?" Taylor asked distressed

"We didn't exactly see them get out" I told Daryl. None of us had any idea if the children were okay. We didn't know

"They should be at the rendezvous" Daryl said as we continued walking in the field. Eventually we entered the woods again. We had been walking for a while until we saw the small cabin. That was our rendezvous point. We heard a walker growling as we approached. That made us all worry. Dianne shot an arrow through the walker's skull. Me, Daryl, and Taylor had rushed inside, looking around for the kids, but the place was empty

"Where are they?" I asked

"I don't know" Daryl said

"Oh my God" Taylor said. Lee was waiting outside worriedly

"Where are they?" He asked as we walked out. Yet, he could tell by the looks on our faces that they weren't here. Rosita was antsy

"This is the spot, right?" Rosita asked

"Yeah" Daryl said

"What if they never got out of Hilltop?" I asked as I felt my chest burn of pain

"Don't say things like that" Daryl told me. Nabila began to cry

"My babies? Where are my babies?! No. Where are my babies?" Nabila cried. Jerry was right beside her trying his best to comfort her