Daryl's Home!...Oh Shit

                                    

                                          
Chapter four!! i hope y'all enjoy, thank you so much for all the love!!! i love y'all sosososososo much!!! <3
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Paige woke up to sunlight blinding her eyes. She quickly shut them and rolled over onto her stomach, shoving her face into the pillow. 
She slowly turned her head to the left, peeking out, seeing Gale was already missing. This made her slam her face back down, groaning, knowing that meant she had to get up for the day. 
She slowly lifted her head up, shoving her arms under her to lift herself up. As she looked down at herself, sitting on her knees, her eyes widened as she saw the evidence from the events her and Gale partook in last night. 
She quickly grabbed Gales flannel and threw it on, covering her bare chest. Then she put her underwear and jeans back on, which Gale had thrown across the tent last night- in a rush to...do...something. 
She got her socks and shoes on and unzipped the tent before stepping out and walking towards camp, buttoning her borrowed shirt. She scanned the camp and smiled when she found who she was looking for. 
She walked up and put her head on her wife's shoulder, having to use her other shoulder as support and stand on her tippy toes.
 "Hey hottie" Gale heard in her ear, she smirked and turned her head to see her beautiful gir- Gales jaw dropped and she began to chuckle. "what?" Paige asked, confused "what so funny?" Gale couldn't speak through her laughter so she just pointed, Paige followed her finger seeing it pointed at her head. 
Her hands flew to her hair and her face turned to horror as she realized she hadn't fixed her bedhead before leaving the tent. She sprinted into the R.V before anyone else saw her, Gale just continued laughing and walked off to finish her morning chores. 
A few minutes passed before Paige walked back over to Gale, hair now brushed and tied into two small pigtails. Gale looked over and smirked at her wife's annoyed face and gave her a kiss on the cheek, which made Paiges frown turn into a sweet smile. 
Paige was about to say something when suddenly two screams were heard. Gale was the first to dart off towards the sound, pulling her bowie knife out as she ran. 
She quickly spotted Carl and Sophia and helped pull them up and handed them to their mothers from where they had slipped. As she finished helping the kids to safety, receiving thank you's from their mothers, she looked over to see damn near every guy in camp hitting the walker everywhere but the head. 
Finally, Dale cut its head off, Gale knew it wasnt dead, but at least it wouldnt attack anyone anymore. She looked over to see a dead deer- the culprit to the walkers appearance in camp. The men chatted as Gale examined the deer, seeing bolts sticking out of its side, she pulled one out seeing the initials D.D carved into it. 
This made her wear a small smile as she looked around, knowing her friend was probably close by, tracking his kill- which he was going to be pissed about. 
Her smile dropped though as she heard rustling in the bushes, she knew it was probably just Daryl, but you never really know anymore. So she lifted her knife back up, getting into a defensive position and moving to stand at the front of the group. 
But as a face emerged out of the bush, she relaxed and put her knife away, seeing it was her favorite one in camp-..second favorite..don't tell Paige she thought that. 
He locked eyes with her and gave a small smile that quickly disappeared as he saw everyone behind her and...his deer. Dead. On the ground. With a chunk missing. And a walker on the ground beside it.