A Bethyl fic set in an alternate universe where the zombie apocalypse doesn’t happen. Pretty fluffy with a little drama thrown in to keep things interesting.
Not exactly sure where this one is going to head but. . .
Daryl and Beth can’t be together. That’s just not how things work in small-town Georgia. A young lady from a well-known family didn’t just hook up with someone like Daryl. Didn’t ‘hook-up’ at all. But everyone has their secrets.
“So, I guess this means we’re in an alliance together,” Beth beams up at him. “Guess so,” he shrugs as they start to walk back to where their camp is being set up, making sure they pick up sticks along the way so everyone else will think they were just off, looking for firewood.
Daryl Dixon’s world is set up on end with the knowledge of daughter he never knew he had. But then again, was that world so great to begin with? Daryl has choices to make about the kind of man and father he wants to be. It may take him some time to understand he might want something else out of his life too… perhaps a petite blonde with a killer smile.