Status: Happy Anniversary, bestie! :D


Daryl and Effy sit silently in a freezing cold jail cell, staring at one another all covered in bruises and bumps. A mishap only days before had landed them in this spot, their limbs wrapped in bandages, and Effy fuming as she contemplated what he could possibly have been doing that was more important than watching their backs.

But what she didn't know was that he'd been staring at her, trying desperately to decipher exactly what was keeping him from telling her he was in love with her.

Well.. No, he knew what it was.

The apocalypse.


Dear Effy,

It's been a year since we met. I can't believe it. I feel so unbelievably lucky to be your best friend. I hope you like the surprise... Next year's present will come in physical, wrapped-up form - I promise! But here, please enjoy this Daryl drabble... And don't forget that I'm the luckiest best friend in the world!!

Annie <3

Thank you so much for reading!