❌who are you?❌ merel /daryl

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This is a request thanks for requesting this. Name carla.

*pre apocalypse* *3rd person*

A young woman walked to the dixon home carrying baby basket.

In the basket was her baby girl.
Carla dixon.

The woman put the basket on the door step with a letter and birth certificate.

She nocked on the door and ran off into the night.

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Daryl was sitting on the couch with merel next to him when a nock came to the door.

Daryl got up and opened the door. He saw nothing and was about to close the door when a cry came.

He looked down at the baby and picked it up.

When he came back inside merel had a confused face.

"What the hell is that sound?"

Daryl put the basket down and picked up the crying infant.

"Ssshh ssh. There ya go. Sssh."

He moved so he held it in one arm. He picked up the birth certificate and read aloud.

"Carla dixon. Mother no name father merel dixon."

Merel looked at the chiled.

"I aint taken care of no baby. Im going for a drink."

After merel left. Daryl knew he was not coming back. He made the hunting room into a nursery and that is were she sleep.

*four years later*

Little screams filled the home while daryl was trying to catch the little four year old.

"Ya cant catch me daddy."

"Its just a bath carl it aint gonna kill ya."

A nock came to the door. Daryl thought it was a neighbor so he let little carla open it.

"Who are ya?"

"Well im merel dixon little lady."

Daryl immediately came and picked her up.

"Hello baby brudder."

"Hey merel."

"Daddy whos that?"

"Daryl im clean. I have been for three years. Can ya give me a chance?"

"Fine merel but just one."

Merel nodded and looked at the little girl im daryls arms. She looked just like merel but the hair. Merels hair at that age was blond carlas was so blond that it was white.

Carla got down and tagged merel.

"Tag yer it."
And ran off. Daryl laughed at merels shocked face.

*a few hours later*

"Hey daddy. Are you my daddy because this paper thing says merel is."
Little carla asked as daryl was about to leave her room. He turned and sat on her bed.

"Lil' carl im not yer daddy merel is. But if ya dont feel comfortable with calling him daddy its ok. How do ya know that anyway?"

"Merel told me. But i want to call you daddy and him uncle merel is that ok?"

"Yea its ok baby."

Daryl kissed her head and walked out of her room. Not before shutting of her lights.

"Merel."

"Yes derel."

"Carla wants to call ya uncle merel and me daddy."

"Yea u herd but its my fault for leavin."

Daryl and merel hugged and they went to bed.

This is the start of a family bond no other family had.

A.n
So this is short sorry. But thanks for requesting this. If ya have any more just comment what ya want. Bye! ❤❤

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