Daryl Dixon has a daughter!!!

Daryl

I sat on the ground at the farm. Carol sat next to me and sighed. I looked at her. She nudged me with her elbow and got up. I followed her. At camp there were four girls. I looked them up and down. They all had brown hair. Their fear was irrationally high. One girl spoke up. " We were just hunting."  She scrunched up her nose and screamed. The motherly figure glared at her. " Dakota" Another one whispered. Another one kept playing around with her sword handle. It was strapped on her back. She looked up and saw me staring at her. She narrowed her eyes. " You" She spat venomously. Obviously, everyone noticed this. They all turned and looked at me expectantly. I shrugged and noticed the quiet girl had come up and was studying my face. Her eyes were emerald green with blue specks. " Mom" she said her voice raising. The mom came over. She scowled and turned away.  " Well, We're going to go now" She said. Ricks face scrunched up in confusion. " Wait, Please stay." I pleaded. I remembered them. How could I not.