
There’s a small bruise on her wrist. So small, so faint, but still, it kills him.


It was like the sun breaking through the clouds after the darkest day had passed. She was broken, like him, but she was able to hide it, to disguise it and to push it down but he saw it, maybe that was why he couldn’t help himself. Maybe he just wanted a distraction from the own pain he had, maybe he wanted to be her distraction, maybe he just wanted her.


My attempt at a Bethyl one-shot is no longer that.
“It took a while to get here, it’s been a long hard road and I’m still bouncing back, heaven only knows, how I came out Like a Rose”
Series


“Take you far away, It’s a funny thing to say, When I never held your small hand. Ride along with you, It’d be a funny thing to do, Then I’ll wake up and You’ll be here too.”
Daryl and Maggie have a short bonding moment while Daryl struggles to understand why his light was take from him.
