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Olivia walked up from behind some bushes with her hands up to show she didn’t mean to cause the other girl harm. “I’m Olivia. I’m just trying to get to Terminus.” She kept seeing the signs for the sanctuary, and after being alone for 2 weeks, she was in desperate need for some community.
Beth was still feeling a little bit startled when the girl spoke to her, so she pointed her weapon at her and then promptly lowered it when she saw that she posed no threat ❝I'm sorry, I don't know how to help you❞ Beth said to her and she then looked up at the girl ❝How long have you been looking?❞
The Love Shack
He had told her he’d find a secure place to stay for a few days. And instead? He leads her to this ——- some worn down sorry excuse of a fishing shack, hardly big enough for one person, let alone the both of them, with each window broken out, the door hanging on by a thread and half of its roof falling off. But the complete and utter embarrassment of the construct aside, this happened to be the first semblance of shelter Daryl had come across, and the fact of the matter was they couldn’t keep their asses hanging out in the open any longer.
His only concern was trying to help keep the girl alive. Keep h i m s e l f alive.
Something he most certainly wouldn’t be able to keep from failing at when the gash on his leg was still spewing out blood and would no doubt attract every undead bastard and their mothers wandering about, if not treated with more than just having his bandanna wrapped around it.
❝Trust me, after sleeping on nothin’ but rocks ‘n dirt this place’ll feel like the goddamn Four Seasons.❞
His voice came out rougher than usual, lack of hydration apparent and threateningly close to making his throat crumble in on itself and around his words; the struggle to keep it from happening made even harder with the weight of her eyes upon him. Weight shifting to his left side, he shot a glance to Beth over his shoulder.
❝—-c'mon.❞
Beth wasn't one to not trust the people she surrounded herself with, especially since over the time they had all spent together, she had gotten so close to them all she would feel safe to call them family, but out of all of them she trusted Daryl's instincts the most. She knew that despite the fact that she coated himself with a rough exterior, he was a gentle man who would never want any harm to come to any of them.
She didn't mean to keep falling behind, but her backpack was constantly much heavier than it needed to be, she couldn't go anywhere without her notepad, her knife, her gun, and other relatively important supplies that she toted around. Not to mention she wasn't as fast as Daryl and she was beginning to grow tired now. But she would never let that be known, she wouldn't ever tell that to Daryl. One of her biggest fears were for him to know that she was still a scared little girl deep down inside, so she never let him see.
E v e r .
❝I'm coming -- Don't worry about me. I told you that you wouldn't have to baby sit me and I meant it.❞
She offered him a smile of sorts before he turned around, and pressed on towards the little shed. He was right, however, it was going to feel like the Four Seasons compared to what they have been sleeping on. She was actually excited as they grew nearer.
❝Thank you, Daryl❞ she said softly.
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Beth hates when anyone tries to tell her that she cannot go out on supply runs or important ventures.
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13. After a weekend of camping together, my muse realises how much they cherished the time with yours and tried to be subtle about it whilst taking down the tent.
Beth cherished absolutely all her time she got to spend with Daryl by herself. Although, she really liked being with everyone -- as long as she didn't have to be alone, but there was something that was truly special about her time with Daryl. He was constantly teaching her knew things and despite the fact that he was good for getting under her skin, she enjoyed him. Beth and he were sent out on a venture to get supplies the group wanted her to stay behind -- because it was a couple days trip, but she was sick and tired of everyone telling her to stay behind, and Daryl had faith in her, and he insisted she was alright to go. ❝It's kinda like a camping trip.❞ She smiled at him before they first set up their grounds, and throughout their trip, the two of them bonded, they fished together, and killed countless amounts of walkers -- she even got another try at his crossbow. It was so heavy -- she could have swore it weighed as much as she did, but she wouldn't let on. After their trip was through, and the two of them were taking down their tent and gear, Beth felt an unsurmountable bubble of feelings come over her, and she wanted nothing more than to tell Daryl she cherished their time together but she simply couldn't bring herself to do that. She just kept beating around the bush and hinting at it. Her eyes met his ❝I -- I'm glad it was you -- I was with, I mean.❞ she muttered shyly.
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8. A drunken phone call.
Beth had stolen a phone — she knewi t wasn’t right but how else aws she supposed to keep in touch with the world? Just because she was homeless, didn’t mean she wasn’t without friends. In fact she had a love interest and she thought the best way to profess her love to him was by getting plastered and shouting over the reciever all of her pent up feelings. ❝Joey — yyou’re the l-light of my❞ she paused for a moment and hiccuped ❝my whole world! I love you very much❞ she then giggled a bunch before passing out.
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