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Worth Living For	By : KarilovesDixon Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 2993 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Firstly i want to say that no money or profit is being made and I do not own any of the The Walking Dead characters,locations, and show dialogue, all credit goes to AMC. I do however, own all rights to the OC's.

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When Melanie woke the next morning, the spot beside her on the bed was empty. Daryl had gotten up at first light and had not come back yet.
Melanie got up and quickly dressed then set off towards camp. Across the field she went and was surprised not to find a single person out in the yard. They must be in the house, she thought.
She opened the screen door and walked through the living room only to find Hershel sitting down at the dining table reading his bible.
“Well, hello there young lady. I was hoping I’d get to see you this morning. Are you hungry? Would you like some breakfast?” He put his bookmark into his book and quietly closed it shut.
“Oh, I would love some! I am famished.”
“Listen, there is something I want to talk to you about. I know Rick is talking to his people as well. But since I saw you first, I am going to put my two cents in on the subject if you don’t mind sitting and hearing me out.”
He walked back into the dining room carrying an oversized plate full of bacon and pancakes. He gently set it down on the table in front of Melanie and then retreated back into his own seat.
“Mmmkay. Mmmmmm….these are delicious…I haven’t had this in a really long time….Im sorry, you were saying?” Melanie knew it was rude to talk with her mouth full, but she could not help herself.
“Well, Im sure you’ve heard by now about the people that Otis put in the barn. We were hoping that by gathering them up, we could maybe help them and pull them all out of their psychosis. They are people after all and its obvious that they just need some help. What do you think?”
“I think that’s a mistake. They are not people…..not anymore…I have seen what the Walkers can do and I think the kindest thing you could do would be to put them down. I know you see them as people and I totally respect that, but they kill people. What if one of them attacked Beth or Maggie? I don’t think you would be so sympathetic to them then, would ya? I just think they are dangerous and you don’t fully understand the world we are living in now. I made it up here from Florida and I saw a lot of bad shit on the way. Stuff I will never be able to unsee. I saw people die and come back. Carol said that Andrea lost her sister and she came back and it was awful. We have to be smart about this.”
“I did not think that you would side with them. That’s exactly what Rick and that crackpot Dale said too. Well, I think you are perfectly suited to fit in with that group and I think when they leave you should probably leave with them.”
“I was going to anyway…. “ she rolled her eyes. Who the hell did this guy think he was? He could be nice as can be, and then in the next second switch into stubborn mode….Does this sound like someone else we know?
“I gotta go Hershel, and thank you again for breakfast.” With a flip of her ponytail, Melanie stormed out of the house.
She flew down the porch steps and bumped right into Daryl, who was coming up to the house to look for her.
“Oh thank God!” she jumped into Daryl’s arms and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him in front of everyone. Daryl went rigid. This was way too personal to be doing in front of the group.
Mouths dropped all over camp. Carol and Lori stood in the shade in complete and total shock. Glenn whistled in approval. Daryl quickly glanced around. Noone seemed to disapprove……..Except for Shane, who came around the corner of the truck just as Daryl wrapped his arm around Melanie’s waist and deepened the kiss.
“Well, well, well, what the fuck do we have here? Huh? Looks like the little slut finally opened her legs! Shoulda fucked me sweetheart, I woulda been a hell of a lot cleaner and I got a much bigger dick than this dirty grease monkey bitch.” And he patted her right on the ass as he walked by.
Daryl immediately grabbed Shane’s arm and bent it upwards.
“Better watch your mouth sunshine, before I kick them teeth in and youll never be able to speak again. Now, tell her ya sorry………SAY IT!!” Daryl forced him to look up at Melanie and Shane quietly mumbled out an “I’m Sorry”. Daryl was not gonna put up with that shit. Especially not from someone like Shane. Melanie was his girl and he was not going to let anyone disrespect her ever.
“Let’s get out of here…Come with me, ok?” Daryl said, grabbing Melanie’s hand and heading off towards the woods.
They walked about a half mile into the woods and Daryl stopped. He put up some tin cans in the form of a little circle around them so if any walkers happened to walk by, they would hear them.
Melanie wasn’t sure what was going on. They had never been out here together before. She stood upright, lost in her own thoughts, until Daryl came up behind her and started kissing her neck. His hands wrapped around her front and she turned her head to be able to return his kisses.
She knew where this was heading, and anticipation began to build inside her. She wanted him so bad. It had only been a few hours, but her body was already craving his touch again.
He quickly removed her belt and undid her shorts and slid them down her legs. He held her hand and helped her step out of them. This was going to be quick. There would be time for love making later. He unzipped his jeans and picked her up, bracing her against the side of a tree. His hand found its way in between her legs and moved her panties to the side. He swiftly pushed one of his fingers into her.
“Wow, Mel. You’re ready for me already. We gotta be quick about this.” He pushed his finger inside her a few more times before withdrawing. He brought his finger up to his lip and licked Melanie’s arousal off of his finger.
“Yess..Daryl…Please..I need you.” She gasped.
He positioned himself at her entrance and pushed his cock inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him as he thrust himself in and out of her. He was under her spell and she was under his. He began to thrust harder and faster, causing Melanie’s back to rub against the rough bark on the tree. It ripped her shirt, but she didn’t care one bit. She was his. And he was hers. Together they moved in perfect synchronization and both found their release at the same time.
“You are perfect,” Daryl whispered in her ear, as he set her feet back down on the ground. “I know what kind of man I want to be now. Its all because of you. I am different. I want to be the man that makes you proud, makes you happy, the man that protects you during the day time and gives you pleasure at night. I want to be the man you deserve. I cant promise perfection, but I can promise that I will try, every single day. Sometimes I might fail and sometimes it might be hard, but I am yours, heart and soul, if you will have me.” He looked deep into her eyes and she could see that every single word he said was true.
It was true. It had only been one day, but with her he was different. Somehow she knew that this different Daryl had always been there.
For the first time in a long time, Melanie was optimistic for the future and what possibilities could lie there.
As Daryl turned to fix his belt, Melanie put her hand on his shoulder forcing him to turn and face her.
“I also can not promise that things will always be easy. Relationships were hard enough before, and they are even harder now given the way things are, but I will love you always. With all my heart, and I promise to call you out on your shit when you are being an asshole, and I want you, all of you, the good and the bad. I want to know everything about you and I will tell you everything about me. We never know how much time we have, and I don’t want to waste one day. I am yours, Daryl Dixon, and you are mine.”
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