Daryl Poncho Walking Dead Novels & Stories

He showed his phone to Wyoming and the old man almost had a heart attack. “No! Never!” he hollered and dashed out of the room. Zach glanced at the rest of the men and with a nod he walked out. Daryl tagged along, the moment he got to his car he lost the little calm he had managed to compose, he turned on his phone and tried to call Chloe. But then he saw how many messages she had sent, “Fuck! Take me to Sarah's apartment. I need to protect Chloe.” He announced, Daryl seemed so lost at first.

She said as she handed them the sticks that they never even noticed she was holding. They used the sticks to clear the path way and they all walked right into the tunnel. Where they saw a bed and some food supplies on top of the bed. " I see you guys made it past the wolfsbane." Darren said and they all turned to face him. " Is this all of you? Just Kimmel, Kyle, Kayla and Dean? That's very insulting." He said as he plopped on the bed and burst open a Dorito with his claws. Kyle knew it wasn't Darren and he had a good feeling that the rest of them realized it too. Darren wasn't very proud of his vampire side, he wouldn't just exhibit that side of him so easily.

I opened my arms wide, eager to catch him in a hug. "I miss you, honey!" I exclaimed, burying my face in his soft hair. "Look here, Marco! Your mommy bought some donuts," Daryl's voice boomed, drawing Marco's attention. In a heartbeat, Marco was bounding towards Daryl, his eyes sparkling with excitement. I shook my head, a smile playing on my lips as I watched the scene unfold. Daryl had a way with kids, a natural charm that made them gravitate towards him. We walked inside the house, the familiar scent of home welcoming us. Before I could close the door, a car pulled up outside. It was Tyler and Joana, their faces etched with concern.

* *Howver, to Jordan and I, it is but our whole world. *** Carter walked into a room and Daryl recoiled upon seeing him. "Did you just flinch?" Carter questioned and Daryl raised a brow at him. "You beat the crap out of me this morning" He pointed out and shifted away when Carter plopped down beside him on the bed. "Oh, yeah..." Carter trailed off and Daryl's jaw dropped. "'O-oh, yeah'?" Carter looked down at his hands, then back up at Daryl. "I'm sorry" He breathed. "I really am. I shouldn't have-" he paused and let out a deep sigh.

The overhead lights shifted to a menacing crimson, signaling the building's lockdown. With a deafening thud, all doors slammed shut. Argent, her task complete, moved stealthily from the mansion’s entrance to the next checkpoint at the River border. The only escape route lay in the hands of Mr. Dawson, whose fingerprints were now a gruesome souvenir in Hound's possession—both hands severed and hidden away. The acrid scent of burning flesh filled the air, remnants of a desperate act to keep Daryl from bleeding out. In the center of the room stood the Dawson family, Emily among them, bound and gagged as if they awaited execution, their muffled whimpers slicing through the tense silence.

“Aww gross it’s just a pup” A female’s voice spoke, she was extremely thin with wispy dirt brown hair covering most of her face. She laughed at my growl before calling to her comrades, “We can’t eat this one! Daryl you fuck. Why did you slam their car?” The one she called Daryl stepped into view, he was a brute. As tall as Carlos with bigger muscles. The best way I could have described him was an older motor-cycle gang member. He grunted in response to the girl before smacking his chest.

Daryl was still cautious about who I had contact with. Daryl throws a punch and manages to break Alpha Christians nose, blood dripping down and onto his chest but it doesn’t slow him down as he grabs Daryl and sends him flying across the ground in the opposite direction, as he stands he stares at the forest line, there moving forward were a huge number of wolves and only one I recognised. Hayden.

It would be a pity to kill him. “Dax! Chester!” Darryl was too excited when he saw them, and his rash action aggravated his injuries. He spat a mouthful of blood; his eyes were immediately wet. He thought it was the end for them, but he could see the light again when he saw Dax and Chester. In the blink of an eye, Flower Mountain and Eternal Life Palace disciples rushed forward. It was only then that Dax and Chester could take a good look at Darryl. Darryl had so many injuries on his body that he barely looked human. He was also covered in blood!

Vercus screamed, his eyes wild with power as Jeldon’s spirit descended. But Daryl stood his ground. He felt the power of Yago inside him, felt the strength of all those who had fought for good in his family. With a final roar, he unleashed everything he had. His body glowed with silver light, and the ground beneath him cracked with the force of his power. The sky above him shimmered, and for a brief moment, it was as if Yago himself stood beside him. "No, Vercus," Daryl said, his voice calm yet filled with an otherworldly authority. "You're finished."

RYDEN Zeph came. “Someone knocked on the door, Walker opened it and then he was pushed inside, and all of a sudden, the entire house was gassed, and I think it was customized silver gas. It burned our skin, but thankfully, Ren here managed to blow it away.” “Help me check them so they can get medical care.” I swallowed hard as I saw Dylan lying lifeless on the floor, swimming in his own blood. I still checked his pulse even if I knew he was already dead. “Can someone find my phone?”