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*Update* (sort of) You'll Never Be Alone Fic

Firstly I just wanted to apologise to the people who sent me requests I haven't got rid of them, I am still writing them

But.........

I'm having a little bit of writers block as each one I start seems to follow along with my You'll Never Be Alone fic so as I am also missing writing that fic too I'm attempting to write a new part for it. I don't know whether it will work yet as I'm happy how the last part ended and I don't want to mess that up but I'm giving it a go. 😂

I'm open to any Daryl Dixon prompts/requests just drop me a message and I'll see what I can do 😊

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 10 - Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic -

So here is the final part (Well i think it is) I think its at a good part to leave it, i may add parts to it in the future but that depends on you guys really. Its a lot longer than the others and contains a lot of SMUT so be warned. Which it is my first time writing in a fic so my apologies if its appalling lol.

hope you all like it :)

As always links to previous parts are below :)

Part One        Part Two        Part Three         Part Four        Part Five

Part Six         Part Seven         Part Eight         Part Nine  

It had been four long days since Daryl, Rick, T-Dog and Shane had left to bring back Glenn and Maggie, an with each day that passed the tension around the prison grew. I tried my hardest to keep my mind off them and how dangerous it was what they were doing. I helped Carol and Lori around the prison and did extra shifts standing watch up in the tower.

Although being on watch wasn't the best activity when trying to distract yourself, as id find myself just staring out across the field watching for any signs of Daryl's bike or the pick up.

The only thing that seemed to keep me from going too crazy was the memory of how Daryl had been before he'd left, an the possibility that he could actually feel the same way as I did. All I needed was for him to come back in one piece and I'd find out.

It was late, Carol had just taken over from me in the tower so that I could try and get some rest, which I desperately needed. Walking into my cell I found Beth laying in her bunk staring up at the underside of mine. Her eyes looked glassy like she was trying her hardest to hold in tears.

"They'll bring them back" I said kneeling down beside her.

"What if-"

"You can't think like that" I said cutting her off mid sentence "Glenn will keep Maggie safe" I gave her hair a quick stroke before standing back up.

"Thank you" Beth whispered, her voice indicting the tears had finally won.

I climbed up onto my bunk and laid down stretching to get comfortable.

"We could sing something if you want" I asked. I wasn't really in the mood to do anything but sleep but I couldn't let her be alone and I knew singing calmed her.

"No it's okay....Thank you though" the springs on her mattress creaked signalling that she's got out of bed "I'm gonna go and find my dad" she smiled before exiting our cell.

I let out a sigh, mentally commanding Daryl and the others to get back here soon before closing my eyes.

The next morning I did the very same thing I'd done the last four mornings. No sooner were my eyes open I was out into the main room searching for any sign that they'd got back while I'd been sleeping, an just like every other morning there was nothing. Pushing away the disappointment, I quickly freshened myself up before heading outside to Dale who was stood at the edge of the tower watching out along the road.

"They should be back now Y/N" he said as I reached the top joined him in searching the distance.

"They'll be back soon" I tried to sound convincing. "Why don't you go get some rest.....I'll keep watch"

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 9 - Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic -

Hi there so i think that the next part will be the last in this fic. I think its at a good place to end it...........after abit of smut ;) But i don’t know, maybe ill see what you think. 

Thank you for reading!! An as always links to the previous parts are below-

Part One        Part Two       Part Three       Part Four       Part Five

Part Six        Part Seven       Part Eight

The prison that Daryl had found was our new lifeline. Our new chance of starting again, of being able to feel safe somewhere. With it being a prison the fences were strong meaning security.

There was just one problem.

All the prisoners and guards that had been there when everyone got infected were still there, all locked up behind the fences. Which meant for us to be able to live inside the prison we first needed to clear it of all infected.

But it would be worth it in the end.

Luckily Rick had a plan as he always seemed to do, a way to clear it out slowly and as safely as possible.

So for two days we worked hard clearing out the outer fence in groups. Then the inner yard, not stopping til the whole of the grounds were cleared leaving only the prison itself.

Our first priority when we went inside the prison was clearing out one of the many cell blocks. Once we had that we could worry about the other parts of the prison at a later date. An the sooner we had the cell block the sooner we had protection from the elements and the safety provided by the thick barred doors between us and everything else. The bonus was there would also be cells that each housed thin uncomfortable beds, but beds nonetheless.

So on the third day a group of us ventured inside, slowly making our way along the corridors taking out any walkers that we came across. My shoulder limited my left arms movement but luckily I was right handed which meant I could still hold my knife securely, an be able swing it enough to take a walker down if needed. I wasn't entirely sure why I hadn't told anyone about my shoulder other than Hershel, I just knew it seemed easier this way. Thankfully with my back pressed firmly against T-Dogs we made it to the cell block pretty quickly.

Once Rick had checked through the barred door he quickly looked back at us, his eyes making sure we all knew what we were walking into. An enclosed area with no where to escape and no real way of knowing how many walkers were in there.

My grip on my knife tightened, once inside we would be fanning out meaning I would be on my own with my busted shoulder. An for the first time since the farm I wished I'd of told Rick or even Daryl about it. I brushed away the fear that briefly washed over me, an tried to prepare myself as Rick quietly opened the door and we all slowly made our way inside.

Sunlight filtered in through the dust covered windows, batheing everything in a grey dim glow making it was easier to see the walkers that seemed to flow out of the cells towards us.

Or so i thought...

One came at me from behind catching me off guard, falling I caught my shoulder on the metal table as I went down. I jerked involuntarily from the pain, causing my knife to fall onto the table with a loud clang. As if in slow motion I watched as it slid across the table top towards the edge. Lunging for it I managed to grab it just before it went over. Spinning around I readied myself to plunge the knife into the walker but before I had chance to, it fell to the floor with a thud leaving Daryl stood knife raised in front of me.

"Thank you" I mumbled quickly standing up hoping he couldn't see the clear signs of panic and embarrassment written across my face. This was the first time we'd been this close since the kiss. I'd managed to keep my distance until now. I hated that the relief and happiness of him being alive was now spoilt by the embarrassment I felt from kissing him. But I was extremely grateful for his help then.

"Don't mention it" he replied before turning and running towards an oncoming walker. I quickly followed, plunging my knife into the head of a walker as it exited a nearby cell.

Thankfully there hadn't been as many walkers as id first thought, soon it was cleared and before we knew it everyone else had been brought in.

We settled in fairly quickly,  It was the first time in days that everyone was able to relax and not worry so much. Everyone seemed so much happier for it.

There werent enough cells for people to have their own though so most people had to share.

I was with Beth, I couldn't say no when she came to ask. With Maggie sharing with Glenn she really didn't want to share with her father, so id happily agreed.

I woke up early the next morning, not that I'd slept really. My shoulder seemed to be getting more painful by the day and getting any sleep was becoming a real problem. I could of tried to push it to the back of my mind claiming that the pain was from all the physical exertion from the last few days, but I knew deep down that wasn't the cause. So I decided I couldn't put it off any longer and I needed to talk to Hershel.

"Morning Y/N" Hershel greeted me with his usual smile as I entered his cell. "How are you feeling?"

"Morning" I smiled back, grateful that he was an early riser. "That's actually what I came to speak to you about"

"What is it? He frowned "is everything okay?"

I lowered myself down to sit beside him on his bunk.

"It's my shoulder.........I don't think it's healing right and it's stopping me from getting any sleep"

Hershel stood up and extended his hand to help me up too.

"Let's have a look"

Thankful that I'd got on a loose top, I pulled the front down slightly to show Hershel the angry red cut. I could see the concern grow in his eyes.

"It's infected......why didn't you show me sooner" The disapproval clear in his voice.

"I thought it would just get better on its own" I felt stupid just from hearing myself say the words.

"Did you even clean it like you said?" he asked watching my face, although I could tell he already knew the answer.

"With finding the prison and everything...... I forgot" I blushed feeling like a scolded child, but I knew I deserved it.

"Your incredibly lucky Y/N........I have the antibiotics left over from Carl, I found them in the bottom of my bag the other day"

"I didn't think there would be any left over.......Did Carl not need them all" I asked surprised.

"the box you brought back wasnt just one dose, we should have enough for future doses also..........An I have a feeling we may need them with you" Hershel chuckled to himself.

My cheeks grew warm again as Hershel turned and rummaged through his bag, it didn't take long before he pulled out a white strip of tablets.

"two four times a day should do it.......And please get it cleaned before I next look at it"

"I promise, thank you Hershel" I said giving him a quick hug.

"Rick and Daryl found the kitchen last night........There's water and food in the main room"

"Really??" I smiled before heading out of his cell.

Walking into the empty main room my eyes were greeted with the table piled high with bottled water, unlabelled tins and sacks of rice. It seemed to good to be true. Back before the world turned to shit I didn't really eat rice but now with how things were I'd eat anything as long as it filled my stomach.

Grabbing a bottle of water I quickly swallowed two of my tablets, before heading outside in search of anyone stupid enough to be awake this early.

Remembering what I'd just promised Hershel I walked round the side of the prison so that I was out of sight an slowly pulled my top over my head poking it through a hole in the fence so that it didn't get dusty on the floor.

Using what was left of my bottled water I poured it over my shoulder, using the palm of my hand to gingerly rub at the cut trying to clear the dried mud and blood from it.

Once I thought it was as thoroughly cleaned as possible I quickly pulled my top back on and headed out front to where Lori and Dale was stood watching Glenn and Maggie down by the gate getting into the pick up truck.

"Where are they going?" I asked watching the pick up speed off down the road as T-Dog secured the main gate behind them.

"They've gone to scout the area, an to look for any usable cars and fuel" Lori turned to me with a smirk. "I think they wanted some alone time too" she whispered the last part hoping Dale didn't hear.

I didn't blame them, it must be hard for them trying to have a relationship when we're all in such close quarters. I hoped they enjoyed their time alone together.

I looked over to find Dales mouth quirked up in smile.

"I'm old, not averse to love" his smile getting bigger as he looked to Lori and me.

I couldn't help but giggle.

That night me, Lori and Beth made a fire outside, telling stories about our lives before everything happened. It was nice, I suppose it was the equivalent of a girls night out but with no clubs or alcohol.

I hadn't realised I'd been subconsciously watching Daryl until jealously bubbled up inside me when I saw Carol pull herself up onto the over turned prison truck we were using as one of the many look out points and sat down next to Daryl. I mentally scolded myself at my foolishness. I had no claim over him and to be honest I wasn't even jealous of Carol herself, more of the friendship they had. The kind that me and Daryl had once had, before I'd spoilt it. An now I couldn't be around him for fear of combusting from embarrassment.

I didn't stay up much longer after that.

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A few days had past and I could tell the antibiotics were definitely starting to kick in. Last night had been the first night in a while that I'd slept through and I'd woken up this morning feeling loads better. Hershel seemed pleased with the look of my shoulder also so that was a good sign.

With my shoulder feeling better I wanted to help out more. I'd held back on some things and now I was feeling bad about it, so when I saw that Carol was sorting out breakfast I quickly offered to help.

"How's Sophia holding up?" I asked slicing my knife along the top of one of the unlabelled tin cans.

"She's doing better..........she seems alot happier since we came here" Carol smiled relief clear in her voice.

"That's great!!" I smiled back as I prised the lid off revealing peaches, my mouth watered just looking at them.

"Thank you for bringing her back to me" I looked up to find Carol watching me her expression unreadable. "I don't know what I'd do without her"

"It's what anyone would of done" I shrugged, enjoying the fact that I could without having to wince.

We went back to opening the tins in silence until we heard somebody clear their throat causing both mine and Carols heads to snap up to find Daryl stood there watching us.

"Can we talk?" He asked his eyes finding mine.

"I-I can't at the moment I'm just helping-"

"I'm fine you go" Carol interrupted me with a smile.

"You sure?" I asked unsure of what I wanted her answer to be. Part of me wanted to talk to him, to get it over and done with so then hopefully I could put it behind me, but also part of me wanted to stick my head in the sand and pretend it never happened.

"Yes" she replied looking down at the can in her hand but I could swear I could see her smirk.

I turned and followed Daryl as he left the cell block, heading down the corridor. We finally stopped in front of a huge set of double doors, which was sign posted as the kitchen.

"Daryl please if this is about back on the highway I really don't want to talk about it.......Can we please just forget it happened" I blushed not meeting his eyes.

His rough callused hand cupped my cheek sending an involuntary shiver down my spine. I looked up to find his hard blue eyes on me. If it wasn't for his hand caressing my cheek then I'd of thought he was mad.

He opened his mouth to speak just as Rick came rushing around the corner.

"Your here" He breathed out.

Daryl's hand quickly dropped to his side and he took a step back before turning to look at Rick.

"Everything okay?" Daryl asked

"There's a woman.......she's just appeared at the gate" Rick explained. "She's saying that someone has Glenn and Maggie"

My heart sank. They'd only left a couple of days ago. A million questions raced through my mind, but only one seemed the most important.

"Are they hurt?" I asked dreading the answer.

Rick looked at me and I could see the concern in his eyes "I don't know"

"She could be lying" Although I knew that if Rick was here, then he clearly believed her.

"Unfortunately I don't think she is"

"What do we do then?" I asked beginning to panic. Glenn was the one who bought me to the group. He gave me the life I have now. I couldn't imagine him not being in it.

"That's why I'm here" Rick turned to Daryl "Were gonna go an get them"

"I'm in" Daryl nodded without moments thought.

Ricks gaze fell back onto me, his eyes travelling to my shoulder before finally returning to my face.

"Hershel told me about your shoulder.......how's it doing?"

As much as I wanted to help get Glenn and Maggie back I also knew that I couldn't lie to Rick, not about this. What if someone got hurt or worse died because they had to help me like Daryl had to when clearing the cells out.

"It's getting there, but still not fully functional"

Daryl turned in surprise. "Whats up with yer shoulder?"

"It's nothing" I said brushing off his question, his stare burning into me.

"I think it would be best if you stayed here and helped keep an eye on things"

I nodded in agreeance "Thats probably for the best"

With a small smile Rick turned and headed off in the direction he'd come.

"We leave in ten" Rick called to Daryl just before he disappeared around the corner and out of sight again.

I went to leave too when Daryl caught my arm, preventing me from moving any further.

"Whats up with yer shoulder?"

I sighed knowing that he wasn't going to let it go.

"I hurt it back at the farm..........An it may have gotten alittle infected " I said turning around to face him again.

"What do you expect when yer throw yerself off the back of a bike?" Daryl scolded releasing me.

"It was the only thing I could of done in that situation....I wasn't going to leave Sophia there alone" I shouted, "I've been there and it's not fun"

Daryl's face softened slightly at my words.

"Yer don't talk much about when you were on yer own"

"That's because there's not much to talk about, I was on my own...... it sucked" I could feel the blush creeping across my cheeks at Daryls gaze.

"Yer not on yer own now though......An yer'll never be alone again as long as I'm still alive.....Yer understand"

I nodded not even trying to hide the smile that spread across my face at his words. There weren't many times that Daryl was anything less than grumpy, so for him to say something so sweet and reassuring meant alot.

"We'll talk properly when I get back" he said his hand coming up to graze my cheek again.

"Okay" I said leaning into his touch.

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And the tag for the lovely @jodiereedus22

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 8 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

I just want to apologise for how long its taken for me to post this part. I’ve not been very well and i just couldn’t get back into writing :( but i’m back now. Thank you for reading :) and as always the links to the previous parts are below.

Part One      Part Two      Part Three      Part Four   

Part Five      Part Six      Part Seven

He was gone.

Glenn didn't stop the car until we'd finally reached the others on the highway. I'd heard him and Carol talking about it while driving but I hadn't paid much attention, my mind was still trying to process that Daryl was actually gone. I felt......empty. I knew that I had feelings for him but until now I hadn't realised how strong they were.

I watched on as both Glenn and Carol exited the car heading towards the others all stood around the pick up truck in front.  

I hadn't noticed that Sophia had stayed in the car with me until she lightly placed her hand on top of mine.

"Was it Daryl?" She whispered.

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 7 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

Two parts in one day..........i’ve surprised even myself he he he! Hope you like it.

As always links to previous parts below :)

Part One     Part Two     Part Three     Part Four     Part Five     Part Six

I burst into the house causing everyone's head to snap up in my direction.

"Walkers are coming......there must be hundreds!" I shouted rushing towards the back room where we were keeping the spare guns and ammo. Everyone rushed in after me grabbing the first gun they came to and exiting the room just as quick as they'd entered, each giving me a worried look as they did.

I reloaded my gun as fast as I could and stuffed a few extra bullets into my pockets just in case before joining everyone out on the porch. The walkers were moving fast and now could be clearly seen from where I was stood.

"What do we do?" Carol asked her voice wavering in fear as she pulled Sophia in close to her side.

"We fight" Hershel said cocking his gun.

"There's too many of them" Andrea looked at Hershel in disbelief. "We need to run"

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 6 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

As always links to the previous parts are below :)

Part One     Part Two     Part Three     Part Four     Part Five

That evening i headed inside the house to find Carol busy cooking. She seemed most relaxed in herself when she was flitting around the kitchen. Her motherly instinct kicking in wanting to help feed everyone.

"Need any help?" I asked.

She looked up from what she was doing surprised to see me.

"You could chop that veg" She said with a smile using her knife to point to the rather large pile of vegetables stacked next to one of the wooden chopping boards.

"I'm on it" I smiled back grabbing one of the many carrots.

We worked in comfortable silence for a while, the only sounds heard were the low thuds of our knives against the wood.

"So......where did you disappear off to today?" Carol asked breaking the silence.

"Daryl's teaching me to shoot"

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 5 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

Just wanted to say sorry it’s taken so long to get this part up, i’ve been away and i’ve not had any chance to get it done. Hope you like it :) 

As always links to all previous parts below :)

Part One     Part Two     Part Three     Part Four

"Y/N have you seen Sophia anywhere" Carl asked suddenly appearing beside me.

I smiled, It was lovely seeing him up and about. He'd been bed ridden and healing from his gunshot wound since I'd joined the group but since he'd finished his antibiotics a couple days ago he'd improved immensely and was frequently seen running around the grounds with Sophia.

"Sorry Pal, last time I saw her she was heading inside with her mother, but that was a while ago"

"Okay.......Thank you" he shouted as he turned and took off running towards the house.

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 4 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

Part One    Part Two    Part Three

Daryl exited the Drugstore slowly, his steps cautious as he scanned his surroundings, his crossbow aimed ready. This time I listened when he told me to hold back.  Once he was certain it was clear he signalled for me to follow him out, my knife raised just in case.

The sun was already beginning to set, colouring the sky with red and orange hues. If I wasn't nervous about the guys from earlier id of spent more time enjoying it.

"Are we gonna make it to the hospital before dark" I asked a slight shiver running through me as I lowered my knife. Winter was definitely close.

"No need to go ter the hospital" Daryl said throwing a small white box at me to catch.

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 3 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

Part One   Part Two

The next few weeks seemed to pass in a blur. We'd left the barn straight away, fearing that the noise would bring more walkers.

So I didn't really get chance to talk to anyone properly til we were back at the farmhouse that Glenn had told me about. Everyone seemed really friendly though, well I say everyone, there were a few exceptions. A man named Shane was incredibly pissed that Rick had said I could stay, saying that they were already over crowded on the farm as it was. He'd made a sexist remark before storming off in a huff. An since then hadn't said more than two words to me.

Rick had apologised straight away though and assured me that I was as welcome as everybody else.

It had thrown me a little, I tried to tell myself that it was just from the mentality of survival that was causing him to have such a disliking to me, but the way Daryl looked at me sometimes too had me thinking that maybe that wasn't the case.

You’ll Never Be Alone!! Part 2 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

Part One

I stood frozen to the spot, the blue eyed man's stare never leaving me. It made me incredibly self conscious.

Wait!

Self conscious was not what I should be feeling with a crossbow aimed at my head.

"Daryl!?!" A second man appeared pushing his way through the bushes behind Mr Crossbow. "Oh....you've found someone"

"Hi" I mumbled not quite sure what kind of situation I'd gotten myself into.

"Hi, I'm -" He started to introduce himself.

"She's bleeding" Daryl interrupted suddenly, using his crossbow to indicate my arm.

You'll Never Be Alone!! Part 1 -Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfic-

First off i just want to apologise for my punctuation, im no good at it :( so i’m sorry for that! Just to let you know the story doesn’t follow the seasons storylines. There will be parts and storylines from the seasons in here but it will all be mixed up with my own story too. Hope you enjoy it :)

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I closed my eyes breathing in the stale air around me, I didn’t know how long I could stay here but any amount of time was enough as long as I used it wisely and rested. I looked around the cabin surveying my surroundings. A thick layer of dusk coated everything signalling that no one had been here in a while.

My shoulders relaxed at the thought, maybe I would be able to sleep a while which I was desperately in need of. My last walker encounter had been a close call, an i put that down to the fact that i hadn’t slept in a couple of days.

Dumping my bag onto the table by the door i threw myself onto the small bed wincing at the loud creak of the springs as I did. I tensed, holding my breath as I listened for any noises, praying that I hadn’t attracted any walkers lurking around the cabin. After a few minutes of silence i relaxed satisfied that I hadn’t been heard.

I closed my eyes mentally kicking myself for not putting something in front of the door for added security before id laid down. Now I was faced with the decision of which was more beneficial, getting up and making more noise or just leaving it. But before I was able to make a conscious decision I was gone.

The sound of scratching against wood roused me from my sleep. I opened my eyes, rubbing them trying to wake up faster. Quickly scanning the room, i was relieved that the noise wasn’t coming from inside the cabin but from the other side of the door. I slowly rolled onto my side and tried to slide off the bed, trying my hardest not to move the bed springs too much. The scratching turned into a loud thud as the inevitable happened as my weight left the bed.