Daryl Dixon was six years old when his mother told him that he had the gift. His mom was long gone by the time he realized what she had meant. He wishes she had explained that day so he could ask who had the dumbass idea to refer to this as a “gift”.
Darkness floated around him like an aura. It was just there. Like it was his own personal darkness and it affected only him. It wasn’t just the look of him, it was the feeling surrounding him, the vibe he gave off. Yes, that was it, it was a dark and dangerous vibe. Daryl Dixon and Beth Greene Bethyl AU
He was a little wild back then, running with Merle and the boys, riding the highways every chance they got and walking a little too close to the edge. That was before he met the prettiest flower child in the whole hippie nation, Beth Greene. Bethyl Love
Okay, so it wasn’t just some reason. The reason was he made friends with Beth Greene and ended up falling in love with her. That girl meant every damn thing to him. She was his best friend. That girl came into his life and somehow became the most important thing to him.
There was no need for chasing, she’d run low on hope. So many circles surrounded her in this place. Beth sniffled as she pilfered through the remaining signs of life here. The attack on the prison had done more than disrupt their lives, it had left wounds so big they’d never heal.
Every one should become one last good bye with their loved ones. They just couldn’t leave without saying good bye. It wasn’t fair, especially when one still had to tell the other so much. This story tells from the last good bye between Daryl and his beloved Beth.