Lieutenant Caine

< lovers. #Annoyed. ||

|| To many Beth's follow my Daryl thinking they'll get him as a lover. No. You won't. Stop. I don't like #Bethyl and never will. Pedo >

overcoming him? It was up to Daryl to find out about who he needed to become once again. {End.} [13/13]

he stayed with the group. Un-answered questions amongst the silence clouded Daryl's thoughts. Was it over? Or was it the silence [12/13]

end, the end of all that he's opened up to? Or is it just the beginning to change into him old self once like he used to be before [11/13]

beginning to become the person he was when the world went to shit at first. The quarry. The loner. The silent one. Was this the [10/13]

getting slow, no growls, just. Silence. Nothing could be heard, but for when the embers of the fire cracked, that was all. Daryl was [9/13]

about faith and all still. Faith? It really just didn't exist anymore, Atleast. Not to Daryl. That cool night in Georgia was [8/13]

burning sticks. Slowly his head went back to look at his hands that were faintly clasped together, wondering if she was serious [7/13]

gets us no where anymore, Beth." He broke his silence, giving her a slight glare as the embers of the fire pop gently against the [6/13]

propped up on his knees. It was like he couldn't hear her, but he surely could. Hell, Daryl just shook his head a bit. "Believin' [5/13]

believing was the only thing that he couldn't do anymore. The blue eyed archer glances up silently towards Beth, he had his arms [4/13]

where he used to call everyone that was gone now; his family. Once he heard #Beth speak of believing, Daryl honestly wondered if [3/13]

only thing going through his mind was growls, the urge of since to shut everyone out once again was sulking the void in his heart [2/13]