#paulrovia

𝘚𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘦: 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵

𝘞𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 a𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴; 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥-𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

Caralee had been spending a lot of time at Hilltop, spending time with Paul Rovia, aka Jesus. With Daryl doing responsible things with her father Cara had become friends with Jesus. Best friends. Whenever Daryl would see Cara and Jesus together, they were laughing and carrying on. Jesus was closer to Cara's age and Daryl felt as if she was replacing him with someone more her age. The way Daryl would see Jesus looking at Cara he hated it. His jealousy and anger was always getting the best of him now.

"You're amazing" Jesus chuckled as Cara walked with him after killing a couple walkers. "I mean damn girl, four walkers at once? I can barely do that" He said as he walked her back to Alexandria; He smiled down at her. "Daryl must be proud" He told her, Cara smiled softly.

"Don't know about that... he's been very distant lately" She said looking down. "I don't know why" She said pulling her hair over her shoulder. "It's almost as if he has found someone else" Jesus shook his head.

"There's no way.. that man is devoted to you" He said gently, throwing an arm around her shoulder as they walked through the Alexandria gate. Cara saw the man she loved walking down the street and smiled at him slowly.

Daryl stopped in his tracks glaring at the two as they walked, he was pissed. Seeing Jesus with his arm around HIS girl. Cara stopped for a moment before being pulled along by Jesus. "Come on Lee, I wouldn't be much of a gentleman if I didn't see you to your door" He laughed, he hadn't noticed Daryl's glaring.

~~Home~~

Cara was in the kitchen making dinner when she heard the front door open and get kicked shut. Cara flinched slightly, "Redneck? That you?" She asked slowly as the footsteps stopped on the stairs.

"Goin' to bed" He said gruffly, "Got an early run tomorrow" He started back up the stairs again.

"Daryl Dixon!" She yelled from the bottom of the stairs, "I've been making dinner and for the past month, you have been avoiding and ignoring me for the past month now get your ass to the kitchen and sit down at the damned table!" Daryl turned around on the steps glaring at her.

"Don't you dare raise your voice at me little girl" He growled at her. Cara glared right back at him.

"I'll do whatever I want until you get your yellow bellied ass into that kitchen and fucking talk to me" She growled back, before taking a step back as he appeared in front of her.

"Call me that again" He growled, She stared up at him.

"Get your.. yellow... bellied... ass.. to.. the.. fucking.. Kitchen" She growled back accenting every word. Daryl growled pushing past her and walking to the kitchen. Cara followed him, pulling the food out of the stove. It was Daryl's favorite meal, he stopped short when he saw it. She leaned against the island in the middle of the kitchen.

She crossed her arms and glanced back at him. "So are you gonna tell me what your damned problem is?" She asked him as she looked him up and down. "For the past month you've been acting like you don't want me.. what did you find another girl to save and fuck?" Daryl glared at her as she spoke the last sentence.

"I could ask you the same question, miss high and mighty" He yelled, walking up to the point that they were almost touching. "Spending all that time with Jesus... he nearly killed me a couple a months back... me and your dad.. and yet there you were with his arm around you" He growled, taking a couple of steps back and throwing the plates off the island. "I mean I bet you're fuckin' him aren't ya? Cuz He's closer to your age and can give ya more then I can" He growled not looking at her. Cara tried to stop herself from laughing, Daryl wheeled around to look at her. "What? Think I'm stupid cuz it took me this damned long to see it?"

Cara shook her head as she stopped herself from laughing after a moment. "Not at all, not at all... Daryl there's nothin' going on between me and Paul... He's gay anyway" She said laughing, Daryl's eyes went to the size of saucers.

"He's... what?" He stopped, anger and jealousy falling from his face almost immediately as he watched her. "So.. you... aren't leaving me for him..." Cara laughed again as she shook her head;

"Of course not... He's my best friend... I mean Glen is so busy with Maggie and Paul and I have so much in common that I just thought I could spend some time with him" She said chuckling, "Is that what all this was about? You sleepin' on the couch? You bein' short with me?" Daryl grumbled as he nodded slowly. "Daryl... As I told you when we made love for the first time, I don't care that you're older then me.. I don't want anyone else" She told him, walking back over to him. "I won't ever find anyone better then you, Redneck" She said, leaning up and kissing him passionately.

Daryl pulled her tightly against him, kissing her just as passionately.

They could not write a good scene for the character. they didn't know how to take advantage of him. There was no decent scene for the character. He was the coolest, spectacular and great character in the series and they didn't know how to use him.

Thisisshit.

im out. GoodbyeTWD.

YOU LOST ME.