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THE WALKING DEAD (2016) TV SERIES

List of Episode Season 6 :

Norman being a showgirl.

1. I cant even explain how proud I feel of Carol/Melissa. Watching what she was then and what she is now IS JUST 

People used to called her USELESS and just a background character (I love her since I meet her! I started watching for Caryl) IM SO PROUD!!!! 

2. I miss Short Hair Daryl )my fave is S3 

3. I MISS T-DOG!!!

4. I really really like AMY and Andrea ♥

5. I love the Lori-Carol-Andrea friendship

6. I WANT THE MORALES FAMILY BACK!!!!! 

7. THE FIRST CARYL SCENE!!!

Just if… Ok listen, I only can  hold on another mid season without any caryl interaction, only if they put a scene to see how Daryl found out that Carol is not longer living in Alexandria. Something like:  They tell him, and Tobin is there, and Tobin say something like “I know her, she will be back she really care for all of us” and Daryl losing all control and confront him like 

“You don’t know a shit, the carol you know is not the real carol, all this time never was her, you think you know her? she break down in front of you, and you didn’t realize it, you are a P* of sh*t, dont ever say you know her, you don’t know her.

And everybody trying to calm down Daryl’s rage and all his jealous issues. And i’ll be ok.

Daryl Dixon Imagine

a little drabble I put together over the last two days. I hope it’s enjoyable in some way. :D

You’re out on a run with Daryl completely lost in thought wondering if you would one day become a fighter like the others.

Word count: 1226

approximated reading time: 7 minutes

Passion. It had always been passion that I had admired most in other people. Something that was driving them more than anything else. Determination and a goal. Something I had been pretty much lacking most of my life. I was just going with whatever life had to offer and I used to be happy with that. Until one day when everything got turned upside down. I found my passion. And what was even more surprising to me: I found it in someone who at first glance was completely lacking said passion. Maybe it was because he too had struggled all his life to find some kind of purpose. Maybe because he too had always felt like he was just another fish in the ocean of life. Nothing special. He was to me though. Gosh, this was already sounding like a damn romance novel. Another thing I had always despised. I rolled my eyes at myself as I was reflecting my own thoughts. This wasn’t supposed to be a romance novel. “What are ya thinkin’ ‘bout?”, I heard his deep raspy voice next to me. He was driving while I was staring out the window lost in thoughts. My mind tended to wander off whenever I wasn’t paying attention. “hm!?” I turned around to look at Daryl. “I asked what ya thinkin’”, he repeated his words for me. “N-nothing special”, I hurried to say. “Was just wondering if we’re going to be there soon. I mean… We’ve been driving for how long now!?” A lie! I prayed that he wouldn’t look right through it. But Daryl was too focused on the street, too focused on his mission. That was what kept him going most of all. His mission. His value to the group. He had worked his way up to become the most valued member and being a part of the group from the very beginning myself I had watched his growth in awe. Something I could still only dream of. I hadn’t changed too much in all this time. Maybe I was a bit braver than before, a little edgier, shaped by life… Not myself. As always. I hadn’t decided, I had just been thrown into it. But overall, I was still nothing more than the clumsy, weak and most of all scared little girl I had always been. Not too much had changed. “Almost there”, Daryl said pointing his finger towards the end of the road where a building had come into sight. Perfect timing, I thought grinning to myself. “So… What is it?”, I asked as the building grew bigger and bigger the closer we got to it until at last it swallowed the sun in its shadow. I shivered. God knew what awaited us this time. “Do we really need what’s inside?” “Medicine”, Daryl mumbled. “So yeah…”

rick:

Negan ~ #2 “I have never felt this way before and it scares the shit outta me.” #11 “There’s no getting out of this. You ruined me.”

Norman yesterday, at the airport.

Request:Then may I please request a bit of angst? Perhaps with Daryl seeing his girl get shot down from some where while in a fight. When he gets to the area shes not there, an when he finally finds her shes fine it just hit her arm she just ended up tripping on her foot and thats what caused her to fall. ______________________________________

“What the hell is that?” I asked as I saw tanks emerging from the trees.

“It’s starting.” Beth whispered.

Everyone was extremely quiet as we watched the governor and his army. They weren’t saying anything either, they were just standing and waiting for one of us to make our move.

“You okay?” Daryl whispered as he came running up behind me.

“Yeah, I think so.” I whispered back.

“I love you.” He said and grabbed ahold of my hand squeezing it quickly and then dropping it.

“I love you too.” I said in a low voice and hoped to God that we would make it out of this one.

“I’ll always find you.” He reminded me and pecked me quickly on the temple.

“I hope so.” I sighed and closed my eyes.

I wasn’t ready to give up our home, it wasn’t time to say goodbye. We’ve made so much here and the thought of leaving made me sick.

The governor and Rick were yelling through the fences, while Daryl was secretly passing out guns for us to use.

“We’ll figure this out, we have a council and we’ll figure things out aright?” Rick tried to bargain.

“Is Hershel part of the council? What about Michonne?” Someone went to a car and pulled Hershel out, followed by Michonne. My stomach instantly dropped and I thought I was going to be sick.

Rick ran down to the governor and tried to negotiate, but he wasn’t having it.

I looked over at Daryl, who was already looking at me. We both nodded at each other and looked back to our target.

I thought everything was going fine until the governor lifted Michonne’s sword and swung, causing it to slice into Hershel’s neck.

The screams of Beth and Maggie sent chills down my back, and in this moment all I wanted was to kill the governor myself.

Guns from our side began to fire as the tanks were advancing in our direction. This was it, everything would soon be over, whether I made it out or not.

I decided I didn’t have a good chance of getting any kills from where I was, so I booked it across the courtyard.

I was now behind a car, I could easily be a target, but this was better than my last position.

I picked up my gun and aimed, knocking down my target instantly. I got a few more before I turned to a new one, but her gun was already pointed at me.

I shot once and quickly moved before I was shot down, but I wasn’t fast enough. A noise escaped my mouth, it wasn’t a scream, it was more of a gasp. I tripped over my own feet, and when I hit the ground I saw that my arm was covered in blood, I’d been shot.

Something in me told me I couldn’t stay, so I picked myself up and bolted towards the woods. I would attack them from behind. *Daryl’s P.O.V*

I heard a noise escape from someone’s mouth, and when I looked, it was Y/N. She went down and I’m pretty sure I started to scream, but I wasn’t sure.

I had to get to her, I had to. I didn’t care about me at this point, so I just went. When I got there she wasn’t anywhere in my sight, which made me even more nervous. I felt sick to my stomach, I didn’t even know what happened, and all different scenarios were playing in my mind.

I kept shooting, all from anger, and all my targets feel to the ground.

I wasn’t understanding why people were starting to fall forward instead of backwards, and they were all in a row.

I heard the screams of someone yelling the words “In the woods! They’re in the woods!”

I looked through the scope of my sniper and didn’t see anything except more people droppin’ like flies.

Three men ran back to the woods to catch a glimpse of the killer, but three shots were heard and nothing more.

“Daryl I can’t find Maggie!” Beth yelled as she came running towards me.

“Beth we gotta go.” I said pulling open a grenade and throwing it inside of the tank. Beth and I took off running towards the woods, all I could hope was that I would find Y/N somewhere out there.

Beth and I sat around the fire, she was goin’ on and on ‘bout havin’ hope or faith or whatever, but I couldn’t stop thinkin’ 'bout Y/N.

“Well find her Daryl. I know we will.” She said nodding her head.

I couldn’t say nothin’, I was too worked up about what coulda happened to her.

“Did you hear that?” Beth started whispering.

I looked up and sure enough I heard cracklin’ of sticks. I grabbed my crossbow and stood up.

“Daryl!” Y/N breathed out a sigh of relief as she stumbled through the woods and into my arms.

I held her tighter than ever and kissed the top of her head. I felt her body trembling in my arms as she let out cries.

“Don’t cry baby, I’m here and you’re okay.” I said as I ran my fingers through her hair.

“I’m sorry I ran away, I was just so scared, I already got hit once so I went for the woods and attacked from behind.” She explained as she pulled away from me to wipe the tears away from her face.

Sure enough there was a chunk of fabric wrapped around her arm where she was shot. I couldn’t believe she was the one in the woods knockin’ them down.

“That was you?” I asked in amazement.

“Yeah.” She half smiled sniffled.

“That’s my girl, now let me fix ya up.” I said after pecking her lips lightly. _________________________________________

S6-E6 Always Accountable