stiles would catch himself watching Daryl when the man was cleaning his kills or when he was walking the area on his watch, stiles had grown to like him, and rick became like his second father, as carl just like Casper became a brother to him, he walk around the camp helping out where he could, he spotted echo and colt laying under a table. smiling to himself he sighed, why did the world have to come to an end for him to find his place now. he looked to his right and spotted the older Alpha male. Daryl was standing by the door and watching the door, his bow hang from his shoulder as the watch the dark.
" Hey? you can take a rest" Stiles heard Rick say as he come to relieve Daryl of watching for the night. after a few more hour people start to fall asleep for the night.
When the light doesn't go off after a minute Rick rumbles. A herd. Then another light comes on, closer and Rick turns to see Daryl already waking people, Glenn and Maggie start putting the equipment up. They take the pots and fire pit to van one and pile it in with the other supplies they found in the store they were going to take with them. The tents are taken down and moved into the van as well, everyone piles into the second van just as the herd passes it front of the gate. Loud snarling and growling is almost enough to drown out the sound of the thin metal shaking like a maraca. Rick waits until everyone is in, including Lori before helping Daryl with the last of the supplies, moving it to fit around Daryl's motorcycle which they had stuck in the van as well. Rick would have suggested leaving it, but the bike was Merle's and he still felt to guilty to even suggest it to Daryl. Plus, it could be good for scouting later.
The rattling chains made more Walkers join the party at the outside gate and Stiles ran to van two to make sure everyone was inside while Daryl climbed into the driver's seat of van one. The whole Pack and Lori were seated in the second van except Stiles and Daryl. Stiles opens the passenger door and holds on to the outside while Glenn drives to the back gate where fewer Walkers were gathered. He hops down and slams the door shut, pulling out his gun and shooting the two closest Walkers before shooting the lock. He throws the gate open and Glenn floors it; Daryl pulls up and swings the door open. Stiles climbs onto the driver's side and the alpha hits the gas, the door slamming Stiles into the hood with a grunt as it hits a Walker. Stiles could feel the panic roll off the other male so he calls out " Daryl Im okay dont stop. keep going." and with that the two settle into the truck the two laughing once stiles was in the seat and then it went Quiet. Stiles risks a Glance at the alpha whose eyes linger on his boner. " Adrenaline junky" the Alpha Snort.
" I guess i get that from my father he was an alpha and a cop, the pack I was in did nothing to keep me from feeling that Adrenaline they were always getting into trouble one way or another where i had to come in and save their ass," Stiles said as his smiles leave his face at the thought to Scott and the other that kick him out of the pack once they found out what he was. Daryl could feel the mood shift as he spot the omega knuckles turning white on the steering wheel, he could smell the hurt that wafted off the smaller man, whoever this man was made him mad they hurt some he started to care about