❝ look who's digging
their own grave. ❞
❝ that's what they all say. ❞
﹙ the walking dead fanfiction ﹚
﹙ daryl dixon x oc ﹚
﹙ season one - season eleven. ﹚
﹙ started 11/15/20 ﹚
﹙ note; lowercase inten...
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AN EXPLOSION threw the three right down to the floor. everything around rosaline was ringing, the men in front of them bursting into flames, being burnt to a crisp.
from behind their truck, daryl stalked out with rhaegar next to him, holding an RPG. abraham had found that at the town they were camping out in before the marksman had found them.
he walked over to rosa, pulling her up to her feet and brushing her over, muttering an apology whilst abraham and sasha helped themselves up with grunts.
"damn." rosaline coughed looking at the bloodbath on the road.
daryl showed her the back of his vest which had a slash mark on the wing, his blood dripping out slowly, "son of a bitch was tougher than he looked."
at the back, the guy who'd taken him to the trunk laid dead, bite marks on his arms and ripped clothes. signs of rhaegar's help.
the girl traced her fingers across his shoulder blade, where the injury was, "he cut you?"
"a little." he nodded, "what a bunch of assholes."
sasha laughed, "rosaline?"
"i got him, we can do it at home." she grinned back, proud of what he'd done. he'd saved them quite simply. they couldn't avoid that confrontation without leading those jerks back home.
the marksman smirked getting in the truck with them whilst abraham let the dog in the back, "yes, ma'am."
"nibble on that." she heard him say.
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when approaching the gates of alexandria the sight they saw was unbelievable. the tower that usually resided next to the fence had knocked down one of the panels and let the horde storm into their home.
everyone exchanged a look before daryl hopped out the truck, "take the machine gun and another gun, get up on the fence and start firing. you too rosaline, they're gonna need the firepower." he advised.
the three nodded. rhaegar remained inside of the truck, but this time in the front with daryl so he would be safe. he was no use to them in the middle of a horde and could be killed.
following the institutions they'd been given, the trio pushed themselves up on the fence and began firing. it happened so that they saved glenn just in the nick of time from being devoured by walkers.
abraham stopped firing to yell at him, "can you get the gate?!" the korean nodded in a state of panic, "appreciate it, pal." the ginger chortled, continuing to fire.
