So this is something that I thought about after watching 5.7 Crossed. What if Noah had been successful in getting Beth out of the hospital when Daryl and Carol found them on the streets? Beth and Daryl were together before she was taken in 4.13 Alone

I did edit this myself (no beta) so I do apologize in advance if there are some things wrong.

Beth went about her normal routine in Grady; cleaning floors, getting food for Dawn, straightening Dawn's office. She tried to avoid the male officers as much as possible knowing that if they got her alone it wouldn't be good.

She didn't want any other man beside Daryl.

And part of her knew that her rugged hunter was out there somewhere looking for her. She wasn't going to give up hope that someone was going to find her. Little did she know her wish was about to come true.

She heard a commotion down the hall that sounded the yelling and screaming. She leaned forward to see what it might be when she was suddenly grabbed from behind, a hand thrown over her mouth.

Beth began to squirm, trying to get away from her assailant when she heard a familiar voice speak in her ear.

"Its me Beth, Noah. I came to get you."

He let go and she turned around, throwing her arms around Noah's neck.

"You came back for me!" she exclaimed softly.

"I wasn't going to just leave you here. I let some Walkers into the building that will keep them busy for a while. Come on."

Beth nodded and they ran toward her room, which luckily was on their way out. She threw her clothes in the pillow case and they ran out silently, making sure no one was seeing them leave.

It felt like seconds when Beth and Noah burst out of the Hospital and made a break for the highway, dodging Walkers. Behind them they could hear the sounds of gunshots going off so they knew they had to be quick in getting as far away from the Hospital as soon as possible.

They stopped in a clear alley way, panting from running so fast.

"Here, I'll give you one of these. We need to get out of the city as fast as possible."

Beth nodded but when she straightened and glanced at the weapons in Noah's hand her eyes immediately went to the crossbow he was holding. Her eyes didn't register the other weapon in his hand as she reached out and took the still fully loaded crossbow.

"Where did . . . where did you get this? This crossbow."

Noah seemed very quiet all of a sudden while Beth handled the crossbow. She had handled this crossbow before, shot it before. And she knew exactly who it belonged to.

Noah was about to answer but a voice broke out behind them.

"Hey asshole! I think you got somethin' of mine."

Beth could feel her entire self heat up at the man's voice. That was a voice she would know anywhere.

Taking a deep breath and hoping this wasn't a dream, she stepped to the side so that she could look at the man who sounded very familiar.

Daryl was glad and still pissed off when they found the kid who stole him and Carol's weapons. He tracked the boy and luckily he was facing the other way when Daryl called out to him.

He could see the boy was frozen but didn't know why until the reason stepped to the side and he met her soft blue if not surprised eyes.

Noah had turned around but neither the blonde or older man paid any attention to their audience. And it was like a miracle was ensuing before Carol and Noah's eyes as they watched the tall, dark looking man's whole demeanor change.

"Beth," he whispered, taking a step toward the girl who he thought he lost forever.

Tears were welling up in her eyes and they started taking slow steps toward each other. It only took a second before Daryl picked up his pace and walked faster toward her. She did the same and the crossbow fell to the ground.

Beth threw her arms around Daryl's neck, pulling his face down into her neck while his large arms banded around her waist and pulled her even closer.

"I can't believe you're here," she murmured into his neck.

"I looked for you all night. Ran for miles before some other group found me. Never gave up on you though. Never gave up thinkin' you were alive."

Beth pulled back slightly so the two could stare at eachother.

"Really?"

Daryl gave her a smile. A real smile that she has only seen maybe a few times.

"Never gave up hope. Someone told me it was important."

Beth gave him a blinding smiling and hugged him tightly again.

Daryl was never going to let her go again. Not in a million years.

"I hate to break up this reunion but there are Walkers coming this way. We have to find someplace to stay for the night," Carol said, interrupting the two's hug.

Beth and Daryl pulled away slowly, still staying close to her. He reached down and grabbed his crossbow that Beth had dropped when they had started moving toward each other and reached out to grab Beth's hand.

"Lets get outta here. Find somewhere safe to stay for tonight. Then we'll find a way out of the city tomorrow."

Everyone nodded in agreement and they all started looking for a safe place to stay for the night. Carol had suggested the place that she and Daryl had stayed at the first night they got into Atlanta.

Quickly and quietly they made their way to the Homing House and while Daryl broke into the building again with Noah's help, Beth and Carol watched out for Walkers. A few came up but were quickly disposed of as the door swung open. The four rushed through the door and closed it quickly, barring it so nothing could get it.

Carol grabbed the can that was still by the door, rattling it to see if there were any Walkers inside.

When nothing came at them, they looked through the building for rooms they could sleep in. Luckily there were four rooms, two across two at the end of a hallway. They each picked a room; Daryl and Noah on one side, Beth and Carol on the other.

Carol said she would take first watch, yanking the gun out of Noah's hands and started to walk the halls. Noah went into his room, closing the door leaving Beth and Daryl standing in the hallway.

Beth flashed him a smile and started to turn to go into her own room and maybe actually get some sleep.

But she didn't get far.

Daryl reached out, grabbing her wrist and pulled her back, sending her crashing into his chest.

"Don't go."

Beth met his gaze and nodded her head after a moment. Daryl pulled her into his room, shutting the door and pressing Beth up against it, holding her against it with her wrist.

"Missed you, Greene."

Beth leaned up and ran her nose against his, relaxing into his somewhat tight hold.

"Hmm, I missed you too."

Daryl didn't hesitate a second longer before he leaned down and kissed Beth deeply. Beth's free hand reached up and grabbed his vest, pulling him closer. Daryl's free hand wrapped around her waist and Beth was able to feel Daryl's attraction to her.

She began pushing him backward toward the bed and Daryl eagerly went with her movements. She pushed him back, making him fall back onto the back but he snagged her waist just in time, pulling her with him.

Beth straddled his waist and sat up straight, disconnecting their lips. Daryl stared up at her, his icy blue eyes staring her down but instead of feeling uncomfortable, Beth felt hot and squirmed under his gaze, her hips shifting against his. He let out a moan and gripped her hips tightly in his hands, making her grind into him again before his hands slowly made their way up her body.

Daryl began pushing up her shirt, feeling the cloth of her bra halfway up. He yanked the shirt off and threw it to the floor, unhooking the bra and throwing it across the room. He sat up and attached his lips to her right nipple, making her back arch further into his mouth and let out a keening noise.

His right hand reached up and began fondling her neglected breast, pinching and twisting the nipple.

"Daryl," Beth said breathlessly, "don't tease me. It's been too long."

His lips made a popping noise as they detached from her nipple, kissing a between her breasts to her other nipple.

"Just making sure your ready for me."

Beth let out a groan and grabbed his hair, yanking it back before he could attach himself to her other nipple.

They stared at each other, the lust heavy in both their taking her eyes off his, Beth slowly began pushing his vest off his shoulder. He shrugged it off and tossed it to the floor, next to her shirt. She then began moving her hands up his body, unbuttoning every button she came across. Daryl grabbed the middle of his shirt, his hands brushing hers, as he yanked the fabric apart, the last few buttons popping off and tossed it to the ground. He grabbed her thighs and stood up, keeping a tight grip on Beth so she wouldn't fall.

He turned around and set her down on the bed, kissing her breathless while her hands tangled in his hair. Daryl pulled away, kissing his way across her cheek, over her ear, down her neck and shoulder, kissing between her breasts and avoiding the areas she wanted his mouth. He continued until he was met with the top of her hospital pants.

He glanced up at her, seeing Beth staring back at him. With a slow and seductive movement Daryl grabbed one of the drawstrings in his mouth and began tugging it slowly. Beth's breath caught in her throat, watching his ice blue eyes and then watching his teeth grip the drawstring as he pulled it further. Suddenly her pants felt looser and watched as he dropped the drawstring before standing up straight.

Daryl grabbed her pants at the waist, making sure to grab her underwear as well and began pulling them down her slim legs. Soon she was naked on the bed and he tossed the last of her clothes to the ground before falling to his knees between her spread knees.

"Daryl . . ." Beth panted, her chest heaving as she recognized what he was about to do.

"Shhh, baby girl. I wanna taste you."

Beth bit her bottom lip and watched him toss his head slightly, moving the hair in his eyes to the side as he lowered himself until she could feel his hot breath right where she wanted him.

With no hesitation on his tongue reached out and ran one long lick up her cunt. Beth let out a low keening noise that was slowly turning into a moan. Daryl's hand shot up and covered her mouth, almost roughly but it didn't hurt her.

"You're gonna have to be quiet otherwise they'll think there's a walker in here."

She nodded and Daryl continued what he was doing.

He began with little licks all over, sticking his tongue inside of her and wiggling it to get her to shift her hips at the sensation. He grabbed her clit between his lips and began sucking hard, scrapping his teeth very gently against it so not to hurt her.

Beth panted against his hand, her back arching and her hips shifting to feel more of the pleasure he was giving. She reached down with her right hand and gripped his hair tightly. He growled against her clit and she felt the vibrations throughout her body.

Beth's words were muffled against Daryl's hand as he continued to lick and suck at her. He finally pulled away, taking his hand away from her mouth and standing up, wiping at the excess juices on his face.

Beth sat up quickly, he hands going to his belt as she quickly undid it and then started unbuttoning his pants.

Daryl watched with hooded eyes as his girl pulled his pants down and took out his cock, stroking it with her small, delicate hands. She then leaned forward and kissed just the tip, making his hips jump forward a little.

"Beth," he groaned, feeling her warm mouth envelop his cock and her hum with pleasure.

She pulled away with a pop and smirk up at Daryl.

"Better be quiet otherwise someone's going to break down the door."

He gave her his famous glare but it held no heat it in. She just smiled up at him before lowering her head to take his cock back into her mouth. She began sucking on his cock, keeping her teeth sheathed behind her lips as to not hurt him. She would alternate between sucking on just the tip and then swallowing as much of his length that she could. Her right hand stroked what her mouth couldn't reach and her left hand fondled his balls, tugging and squeezing them.

Daryl's hand tangled into her long blonde hair, controlling her pace but forcing her to take more than she can.

Finally it was too much for Daryl as he pushed Beth away, her back landing on the bed and bouncing slightly. He towered over her, his eyes black with lust, his chest heaving with his heavy breaths. Kicking off his jeans, he climbed ontop of her, caging her between his two large arms.

Beth spread her legs under him and Daryl fit himself between, his tip nudging her clit. They both moaned at the sensation and he kissed her deeply.

"Ready, baby?"

Beth nodded below him and Daryl reached down with one hand and gripped his cock, rubbing the tip a few times across her clit as Beth began to pant at his ministrations. Just when Beth was about to tell him to just do it he shoved himself inside of her roughly, feeling her tight cunt constrict around him.

"God damn, Beth. So tight," Daryl groaned.

"I forgot how big you were. Its been too long."

"Never again."

With slow movements Daryl began to withdraw from her tight cavern and then slowly thrust back in. He didn't want to hurt his girl but he was slowly loosing control. It had been weeks since he had seen her, held her, kissed her, fucked her. He wasn't sure how long he would last.

"Daryl please," Beth moaned, lifting her hips to make him go deeper inside of her.

"You sure?"

She nodded her head quickly, wanting him to pound into her like he would before.

Suddenly, Daryl got up on his knees, still deep inside her and grabbed her hips roughly before raising them from the bed.

"Hang on," Daryl muttered, his grip tightening as he watched Beth grab the bed tightly in her hands.

Suddenly he was pounding into her, pulling out so the tip barely remained before thrusting into her so deeply, her body moved a little on the bed.

Beth threw her head back, her mouth open in a soundless scream. He was so deep inside of her that she felt like she couldn't breathe. Daryl didn't hesitate in setting a pounding pace, his balls slapping against her ass.

Beth's hands gripped bed even tighter as she arched her back, feeling him go deeper. She bit her bottom lip in an attempt not to cry out, tasting the metallic taste of blood in her mouth.

Daryl bent down, setting her back on the bed and kissing her deeply, taking her bottom lip into his mouth and sucking the blood from it.

He moaned at the taste of her blood, sucking more of her lip into his mouth and drawing more blood out.

"Fuck, everythin' bout ya tastes good."

Daryl raised himself up on his arms to hover her as his hips continued to pound into her, the sound the their skin slapping echoing in the room.

Beth's head thrashed back and forth, so Daryl decided to make her stop. His right hand grabbed her throat and made her look at him, her blue eyes wide.

"Look at me," Daryl growled.

Beth did look at him for a minute before she closed her eyes, her breath coming in harsher, feeling his cock hit her deeper and deeper with each thrust.

Daryl growled at her again and gave her throat a little warning squeeze. But Beth didn't open her eyes. She knew Daryl could be controlling but she could be defiant.

Suddenly, Daryl's cock left her body so Beth whimpered and opened her eyes.

He smirked, almost sinisterly, before shoving himself back into her hot cavern roughly. Beth's back arched high off the bed and Daryl released her throat, putting both his hands beside her head.

His thrusts began slow before slowly picking up before he was pounding into her again. Beth's head thrashed back and forth on the bed.

Suddenly, Daryl pulled out and took a step back, grabbing her hips.

Beth whimpered and looked up at him, her big eyes pleading with him.

"Turn over," he asked in a raspy breath, his voice even more gravely then before.

Beth sat up and kissed him deeply, tugging his bottom lip into her mouth before turning over and her hands and knees.

Daryl got on the bed behind her and positioned himself between her spread knees. He grabbed his still hard cock and rubbed the tip on her entrance before thrusting into her again. He grabbed onto her hips and started an even pace, not going to fast and not going to slow.

Beth dropped her head and panted in time with his thrusts. Like before his cock hit her deeper in this position and she loved it.

He leaned his upper body back just a little bit, the angle changing and hitting her deeper and deeper with each thrust.

"Faster, Daryl. Please," she panted and moaned, her upper body lowering till it rested on the bed.

Daryl growled at her new position but started to move his hips faster and faster, the bed shaking with his movements.

Daryl could feel his release approaching but he wanted to make sure Beth came first.

She always came first between them.

He reached underneath her, grabbing her breasts in both his hands and pulling her up against his chest. Beth dropped her head on his shoulder but Daryl kept up his movements.

"So much tighter this way, baby girl," he groaned into her neck, biting it gently and kissing it.

One hand trailed down her body and started rubbing her clit in circles, while his other hand pinched and pulled her nipple.

"So close, Daryl please."

He continued to thrust into her, more like shallowly thrust into her with the new angle but he wanted to feel her body fall apart against his. He rubbed her clit faster and faster, now only squeezing her breast as he panted into her neck.

"Come on, baby. Come for me," he pants into her neck, making her whimper.

Suddenly he can feel her body squeezes his, her back arching as she lets out a low moan.

Daryl can feel his release approaching fast so he pulls out and starts thrusting on her clit and lower lips, grinding against the flesh. Suddenly there's a tightening in his abdomen and he holds his cock up so his cum lands on Beth's stomach and chest.

The pair pant and he slowly lowers her to the bed, laying her on her back while he finds something to clean her up with. He finds a small towel and he walks back over to her, gently cleaning his cum off her skin while she lies there with her eyes closed.

He tosses the towel to the floor before climbing into the bed beside her. She immediately curls up to him, resting her head on his chest.

"I love you Beth. Don't know what I would have done if I had lost you forever."

"I love you too Daryl. But you didn't. You found me Daryl. You . . ." she trailed off and giggled, "well, Noah rescued me but you found me."

He scoffed and pulled her tighter. He kissed the top of her head and then nuzzled it.

"Tomorrow we'll need to see if we can find a car that way it will be easier getting back to the others. If we can't find a car that's fine. We'll just need to start making our way."

"Do you remember where we need to go?" She had a feeling he did but she felt like teasing him since its been a while.

He playfully growled at her and was suddenly hovering over her on the bed.

"I'm a great tracker so I think we'll be safe."

She grinned underneath him, her eyes sparkling with michevious.

Daryl narrowed his eyes at her before he grabbed her sides and started moving his fingers and squeezing her sides.

Beth let out a shriek and started giggling, trying to get away from his tickling hands.

"Nope, you gotta sit here and take it for that comment."

He continued to tickle her sides and make her laugh and squirm under him.

All of a sudden the door crashed open and Daryl immediately went for the crossbow on the nightstand, aiming it at the door while Beth covered the both of them so if it was people they wouldn't see anything they shouldn't.

But there in the doorway was a shocked Carol and Noah. Carol had the gun raised like she was going to shoot somebody and Noah just stood there in shock.

The young boy had hoped that he and the Beth would make a connection and they would be together and shine in this darkness. But he should have seen the signs when the older man and older woman had found them and Beth had run into his arms and held him tight. Then the noises the pair were making in the room next to his own should have given him a clue as well but he hoped that the man was with the other woman. Now he knew he stood no chance to sweep Beth into his arms.

Carol, on the other hand, was livid. Here was a man that she had started to fall for and wanted more than just playful banter. She wanted Daryl Dixon more then she wanted Ed dead for touching Sophia and hurting her. But now she caught him in bed with Beth Greene. The scowl on her face deepened at that revelation. Of all the girls Daryl could have choose, he chose Beth Greene?

Daryl sighed when he realized it was just the other companions and lowered his crossbow. He glanced back at a blushing Beth who had covered his lap and covered herself.

"The hell ya two doin'?" he asked gruffly, mad that his time with his girl was interrupted.

Noah visibly gulped but Carol continued to glare at the couple.

"We, uh, heard a shriek and thought there was a walker in here."

Daryl's eyes narrowed at the boy and Noah took a step back.

"And you didn't think I could handle it?"

"We were just making sure," Carol snapped before walking stomping away.

Noah looked ashamed at Beth briefly before shutting the door and going to his own room.

Daryl put the crossbow down and let out a big sigh before lying down. Beth giggled before curling up on his chest.

"That was interesting," she giggled.

Daryl smirked and grabbed her hand, intertwining their fingers.

"That boy wants what's mine."

Beth furrowed her brows and sat up to look at him.

"Noah?" at Daryl's nod she shook her head, "no, Noah doesn't want me that way. He was the first friend I made at the hospital."

"And you were probably an angel walking through those halls."

Beth hit him playfully before laying back down. He pulled her close and kissed the top of her forehead before sighing .

"Get some sleep," he told her.

"Bossy," she teased, closing her eyes.

"Bet yer ass."

Laughing, they both fell into an easy sleep.

Alright so this is the first fanfiction I have ever posted online though I've written plenty of them. So if you leave a comment please be gentle. I'm very self conscious about my writing and have never put myself out there like this.