Author's note: This is my first fanfic, and the title is based in a song [Pigs On The Wing Part 2], by Pink Floyd, that Roger Waters, wrote for his wife. Anyway, I hope you, Caryl's fans,enjoy it. And be patient because it's still my beginning. Thankssss for reading!

Part, 1

All those people got off the bus improvised, and still not believing that all their friends and family were killed by someone they had confided one day. Carol just watched all those people venturing into the prison, still frightened. There were children and elderly in a large amount. She did not imagine that so many people had been saved from the great disaster that happened in the world. Carol was concerned with what would happen to all the group after this great change of plans. But she understood... She understood this great need of Rick. He wanted to save everyone, since he can't save Lori.

But Carl... Carl seemed quite nervous with his father, he was acting coldly since her mother's death, since he took the first step and executed that kid was running scared after the Governor force everyone to continue this war. Evidently Carl felt guilty, but at the same time, he sought revenge. Wanted revenge on others who might give the group further problems. In the opinion of Carl, Rick was completely insane. When Carl realized that his father approached, he turned his back on it and rolled his eyes showing that he had not approved the attitude of Rick unexpected.

Carl followed hastily towards Daryl, looking directly at the ground. Then stopped beside Daryl and touched him lightly on the arm. Daryl, immediately turned to the boy and looked him in the eyes. "What are these people doing here? My father left behind a boy who begged for our help on the road. Why the hell he brought allies of the enemy here? We have not even supply enough. "Carl said these words with so much angry, looking heavily to Daryl. "Hey, kid," Daryl said, while staring intently into the eyes of Carl, "Watch your mouth. I'm sure your father knows what he's doing, and I support it. These people can help us. I'm sure Lori, also support him if-" he did not see fit to finish the sentence when he watched Carl turn away and leave. All that Daryl has been addressed was a small whisper in the wind by Carl said "You did not know my mom." Daryl's face hardened, he could not find so many reasons to Carl's revolt, but while he could understand it .

Carl went on, under the eyes of Daryl, who was watching from afar. Carl then went through Carol, "You ok, Carl?" She asked, getting no response from him, which only went to his cell.

Carol saw a little girl coming toward cells with a baby in her lap. The girl was no protection against the cold, that seemed the worst in years. Carol went to her, took off her coat and subtly she was wearing and put on the shoulders of the girl, which seemed quite frightened, pressing them lightly. Carol smiled at the girl and pointed the cells "Go there", she said, smiling, "Is actually hotter." The girl smiled gently shaped thank you.

Carol realized that someone was watching her. Daryl was looking intently her actions on the new residents. Carol decided to approach him, her arms still crossed, because the cold now even more tormented. "Carl is fine? He seemed annoyed..." she said as Daryl was now watching the new residents of the prison. "He is... he is angry with Rick." Daryl said. "It's a long time that Carl is acting like this. He is really angry because his father did the right thing?" Carol asked, not believing that such attitudes were coming from Carl. "Carl is angry that way since the death of Lori."

Carol obviously did not feel comfortable in talking about Lori, even though it was next to Daryl. After all, she was her best friend, and since she had died, the things were worse for the whole group. So she just turned to Daryl and tightened her arms crossed against her chest, giving him a half smile. "This winter is really terrible," she said. Daryl realized how uncomfortable she became the talk of Lori, then decided not to pursue the matter. "Yes." he replied vaguely, "I could not help but notice that you gave your coat for the little girl... That was cool." Daryl added, smiling back at Carol and taking off his jacket warmer. "Here," he said as he put the jacket on her shoulders, squeezing Carol's arms, as if to warm her. Carol felt his arms, touching her and shuddered for a little while. "Oh, you really don't-" she tried to complete, but Daryl interrupted, "I'll be fine," Daryl assured her, what did she smiled sheepishly. Daryl turned in front of Carol, and rubbed her arms, "You better put the jacket... winter will only get worse," he said and it was possible to see a small smile on his face. "Thanks Daryl", she smiled back at him as he looked her straight in the eyes. He shook his head slightly and followed for cells, with the intention of helping children in their new home.

Part, 2

It was dinnertime. Maggie helped Carol to prepare the dinner, since it would be necessary to triple that for all, including the new residents. Some of they felt more "protected" and decided to eat with the group in the kitchen. Others, like Meredith, an elderly woman who had lost her son and youngest daughter in the massacre committed by the Governor, preferred dining in your own cell without her companions. Karen, the girl who had been saved from execution, decided to stay in her cell too, which was next to the cell Meredith.

There was then a desperate cry for Karen. Carol was leaning against the kitchen door, and as soon as she heard the woman crying, ran to her, carrying only a knife.

Around the hall saw a terrifying scene. Meredith was, fallen to the ground, being devoured by a young woman, a walker. Carol did not hesitate, and ran to the young, aggressively putting her knife to her head. Meredith screamed desperately for help. Carol turned to the group who were about a meter away from her, looking for all of them, finding Rick's eyes, and looking at him intently, as if they knew what had to be done. Rick took the gun he carried. And finding no other solution he pointed to the head of Meredith, and was forced to pull the trigger. Meredith was now dead.

The prison stopped. Everyone was afraid to end up like Meredith. Karen hid behind Daryl, grabbed his arms, trying to protect herself, and said, still scared, still sobbing "Julie... the girl... she was the daughter of Meredith. I heard when Meredith called her. But I did not know it, I did not know it!"

Carol approached the group and everyone retreated out of fear that she was bitten. With the exception of Daryl. Daryl took a few steps forward, causing Karen was forced to let him go to Carol.

Daryl approached Carol, and ran his hand lightly over her face, collecting some blood that was there. "This blood... is yours, Carol?" Daryl asked hesitantly and could hear some of the fear that he felt, in your own question. She looked him straight in the eyes, but quickly looked away as she passed her hand over her forehead. "No. Just sneezed on me, when I-" Carol replied looking in the eyes of Daryl, but again looking away when she realized that she would not be able to finish the sentence.

"Glenn!" Rick shouted, "All is well?" Glenn looked back and saw Judith in Beth's lap, hugging Hershel and realized Michonne and Carl beside him, while it was holding Maggie. "Yes, we're fine," Glenn said. "Glenn, I need your help. We need to look at where that came from that walker and whether the prison is still safe. Daryl, you come with us?". Daryl who watched the Rick's conversation turned to Carol immediately when he heard the words of Rick. "Are you okay?" Daryl asked Carol, showing concern. "I will..." was all Carol could say. Daryl then turned to Rick and nodded, confirming that he would go with Rick and Glenn. He did not like the fact of having to leave Carol alone after that, but he was afraid this would happen again, and this time, Carol was the victim. He could not admit it but he was too afraid of losing her.

Maggie and Michonne agreed to clean up the place of the attack and take the body of Meredith and her daughter away from there.

Carol went to the bathroom impromptu of the prison so she could clean up herself. Beth gave little Judith to Hershel, who was sitting in a chair next to the kitchen, and so she followed Carol into the bathroom to help her. And by far, Daryl watched Carol. He knew her. He knew something had happened, but he did not know what it was.

"Daryl!" He can hear Rick calling him, and Daryl turned watching Glenn and Rick waiting for him. Daryl took a last look at Carol, as he packed his beast that was hanging on his back. Daryl's face hardened and followed the path of Glenn and Rick.

Part, 3

Daryl was providing cover for Glenn and Rick, though he was distracted thinking about Carol, how she was. Suddenly, a walker appeared briefly in one of the corridors, beside Daryl and almost attacked him, but Daryl realized the time and despite the scare, could shoot an arrow at the head of walker. "It's all right there?" Glenn said noting how Daryl was inattentive. "He just caught me by surprise," said Daryl pulled in as the arrow head of walker.

Rick looked at the part of the barbed wire surrounding the prison to discard, and saw a brief opening for walker. "Well, it seems that we should close this... maybe... with that wire." Rick said as he pointed to a wire that was seen on the floor, still wrapped. "Hey Daryl, could give us coverage?" Glenn said as he followed up the wire, to lead you to Rick and help him. Daryl nodded, "I'll be right here," he said as he sat on an old bench. Glenn turned to Daryl and nodded, and realizing new circles that had appeared on the face of Daryl. He was obviously tired, made two consecutive days that Daryl did not sleep, was alert, especially with the threats of the Governor. Glenn returned to help Rick with the hole.

Daryl leaned his arm on his leg and without realizing it, closed his eyes slowly. Daryl can be seen again on the day that Sophia exit the barn, with a huge bite on the neck. He could not stop Carol, she was close to Sophia enough to be attacked by the girl. And immediately, for an unknown reason, Sophia fell dead to the ground, and Carol stood. Her eyes no longer had any pain or joy. Her was not her. She was a walker. Daryl only had a gun in his hands and a decision to make. He can feel then when he lost control of his own legs, and fell to the ground, hitting his head heavily, just waiting for Carol. To come and devour him.

Daryl woke, as he rubbed his head was really hurting now. He had fallen from the bank, which had no backrest. "Hey!" Rick yelled as he ran up to him, thinking that Daryl was having a problem with walkers. Rick helped Daryl up. "I just ..." Daryl tried to explain the situation to Rick, but was interrupted, "You should take some time... you should go and get some sleep." Daryl did not even think to insist on staying, he just turned around and headed back to prison, rubbing his sleepy eyes. But stopped halfway, and turned again to Glenn and Rick, "You can call me if you need me," he said. Glenn nodded, ensuring Daryl that they would be okay.

Daryl turned and made his way to the cell, which is now shared with Hershel and Rick. But he stopped in front of the cell Carol, Beth and Judith, when he realized that the baby was awake. He followed her into her crib, and smiled at the same "Hey little asskicker, what are you still doing here?" He questioned the girl, without waiting for an answer. He then bent down and picked up the pacifier that it had fallen, giving it back to her.

When he was leaving the cell, he can briefly see that Carol was shivering, so he went back to her bed, and arranged covering it, trying to protect her from the cold. He lightly touched her skin, and felt her warmth. It was warmer than normal. It was what he thought. Bad thoughts invaded the mind of Daryl quickly, he thought maybe Carol had made some contact with the walker who had killed earlier, thought maybe she had a fever, and it would be only a matter of time for she turn. He considered calling Rick or wake her up. Daryl never been so scared in his life. But he also thought that maybe he was overreacting, and decided to do nothing. Just stay with her. He instantly knelt beside her bed and held her hand gently under the covers. Daryl did not believe in God, maybe because of all that he had passed, but for the first time, he was praying, praying for her safety. He begged God not to take her away from him. Because he knew she was the only thing that was left to him. And on his strong thoughts and tormentors, Daryl fell asleep there. Protecting her secretly.