"She wore her troubled past
Like scars -
She had been through battle
And though no one could see her demons
They could see the face that conquered them"
the walking dead season 2 - 4 | daryl dixon x oc | includes sexual content | realistic slow...
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ISABELLÁ
The next day
THE GOVERNOR HAD ARRANGED a meet up between him and Rick. But of course I was going too, so was Daryl and Hershel.
I looked through my rucksack of clothes before pulling out an oversized T-shirt. I thought back to what Merle said yesterday about me covering up more. I had changed since the Governor did what he did to me - for the first time in my life I was self conscious over my body. I never really thought I had an amazing body but I just didn't care. I didn't care if people looked at me. I didn't care if people judged me. But ever since I've been around this group I did care about the way they viewed me.
I decided to wear one or Beth's old tops. I had worn this previously at the farm but I usually wore my tank tops.
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I decided to have the top 3 buttons undone. I wanted to get back to the old me. The me that was confident and who embraced her sexuality. And I knew having my cleavage out would make Daryl suffer, and I wanted to get a sweet bit of revenge for what he did to me.
I strutted of my cell walking past Daryl's perch except he wasn't there. "Morning Campers!" I said as I walked down the stairs. I saw Merle studying me as I walked down the stairs. He had a smirk on his face. I threw him a wink. He smiled back knowing exactly what I was doing.
I turned round to see Daryl stood with the rest of the group, even Michonne was there. Since Carl and Rick went on a run with Michonne they decided to let her be apart of our group. I was glad, she was badass.
Daryl wasn't paying attention to the rest of the group, he was glaring at Merle. I looked back at Merle smirking before heading over to Daryl and the group.
As I walked over to the I pulled my gun out of the holster checking how many bullets I had. "I'm so ready to kill this bastard today" I said. Rick looked up and frowned.
"No Izzy. That's not what today is for" he replied sternly.
"What?" Glenn said in a mixture of frustration and confusion. "We have the chance Rick. He needs to die for what he did"
