Prepare*

                                    

                                          
We got back to hilltop. Daryl was helping people with bow training. I was helping with swords and knife throwing. There was those helping with guns and hand to hand as well. 
                          
"Your pretty awesome at that."
                          
"Thanks Paul." 
                          
He laughed. "I think your the only person who calls me Paul." 
                          
Chuckling. "I like Paul." 
                          
"Thanks."
                          
"I'm glad you came back...and Daryl of course." 
                          
"Of course." I laughed. 
                          
"He's really good with that bow. Isn't he?"
                          
"Yeah he's really good." 
                          
"So how did you meet?" 
                          
I laughed. "Um he was with our group from the begining. We really couldn't stand each other at first. But he grew on me." 
                          
We walked over and sat on the porch. Watching Daryl who had started watching us. 
                          
"He doesn't like me much does he?"
                          
"He doesn't hate you. He's guarded he can be hard to get to know. He's worth it though." I said smiling at him. 
                          
"It must be nice. Having someone you care that much about."
                          
"It is I'd do anything for him. He'd protect me with his life and not think twice."
                          
"That's an amazing thing." 
                          
"It's also scary the thought of losing him. Well it sucks." 
                          
Daryl came walking over. We both stood up. 
                          
"Hey." I said hugging his waist. 
                          
He kissed my forehead. "Done for the day?" 
                          
"Mmhm you?"
                          
"Yeah. Lets go eat I'm hungry." 
                          
Okay. See ya later Paul." 
                          
"Bye Amara. Daryl." He said with a nod. 
                          
Saviors are coming. 
                          
"Shit come on we gotta hide." 
                          
We hid in the wine cellar. 
                          
Daryl stood in front of me shielding me. I placed my hand on his back. 
                          
We stayed until Glenn came to get us. 
Once we were safe. We went to the trailer we had been given. I crawled straight into bed yawning. 
                          
"You good?" Daryl asked getting into bed.
                          
"Mmhm I'm good just tired." I moved cuddling onto his chest. 
                          
"What were you and Jesus talking about?" 
                          
I chuckled. "You."
                          
"Me? Why?"
                          
"How you don't like him much." 
                          
"Hmm."
                          
I propped up on his chest. "Why don't you like him?" 
                          
"I dono."
                          
"Mmhm. I smiled rolling off his chest. 
He grabbed my hips pulling me back to him. 
                          
"I don't not like him. He seems to just like you alot." 
                          
I rolled my eyes and smile. "Do you have any idea how much I love you?" 
                          
He shurgged chewing his bottom lip. 
                          
I brought my lips to his. Our kisses started sweetly. They quickly turned heated. He rolled over quickly onto me. Making me chuckle. He kissed up and down my neck.