All you could hear was gun fire that echoed throughout the abandoned buildings, Merle was shooting each one of the Governors men as quick as possible. Walkers were not helping near damn as much, before he even had a chance to shot at the Governor a sound of a walker was coming up from behind. Turning around at the right timing Merle was able to stab it in the head with his prosthetic hand, but before he could turn back around a hard blow went directly to his face.

Falling against old steel pipes he tried defending himself, but the Governor was just going ballistic, not even giving him the chance to stand up and fight. When Merle tried taking a swing it was too late when the back end of a gun struck across his skull, the Governor watched as he fell against the floor.

"I thought you were trust worthy Dixon, now I know how wrong I was." He said aiming his gun at him, Merle for some reason started smiling, blood smeared across his teeth.

Hehe, guess this is how I'm gonna die…Sorry lil' brother.

Before the Governor could press down on the trigger gun fire was heard just outside the building, Merle heard to and without even seeing it happen a loud gunshot echoed in the room. Looking up he saw with widened eyes the Governor's head be literally blown off by his shoulders, the body slumped right near his legs, blood pooling from the huge gash opening. It was becoming hard to see from the beat down he was getting, all the blows to the head was starting to make him dizzy, but he could slightly make out a silhouette figure standing at the door.

The figure looked at Merle and yelled for people to come here, when it started coming closer to him, he realized that it was a girl, young lady to be precise. Mable held her riffle gun in one hand while checking the man's pulse, his heart beat was starting to slow down.

"Trevor, Mike, get that fucking truck over here now!", Merle couldn't help but chuckle at the sound of the young girls voice.

"Aye you're gonna be ok, can you walk?", realizing that she was talking to him Merle shook his head.

"Yea..Yea, I can walk." he said before he slumped hard on his side. Mable watched as he fell, then she could make out the sound of walkers in the sort distance.

Shit…we gotta go. But I can't leave this guy to die…ugh!

Huffing in irritation, she threw her riffle behind her back and started hoisting him up on the side, Merle felt himself being picked up and tried to use what little strength he has to help, till he got to his feet Mable started hauling out the building.

He had trouble trying to keep his feet up, Damn this lil girl is fast.., she tried looking for Trevor and Mike with the truck then saw it speeding towards them.

It was then she heard the guy yell out something, getting her attention he pointed to the herd of walkers coming just from behind the building, when they saw then they started running.

"Shit, lets go lets go!" she yelled while trying to help Merle, his heart was when seeing that much Walkers running up behind them.

Mable could feel him losing foot and started yanking onto him, "Move your fucking legs and come on!. Guys hurry!" she yelled while trying to wave for them to hurry it up.

Within the split second the walkers were a few inches away from Merle, the truck pulled up right beside them, a much younger looking man was in the back trunk and started shooting at the walkers, getting a chance to slow down Mable hurried Merle over into the back seat of the truck.

"Whoa who the fuck is he?."Trevor asked.

"Drive!", Mable yelled, not hesitating to disobey he put the shift in gear and hauled ass out of there.

Within seconds they were already out of there and on the dirt road, Mable was breathing calmly to slow her heart rate, looking down she stared at the almost unconscious man laid just beside her leg, seeing how much blood was in his mouth she reached behind to grab her water pouch.

Merle was starting to feel as if he's joking on copper when his head was tilted up, feeling something cold being press against his lips and spilling into his mouth. Taking a second to respond he started gulping down the heavenly water, the taste of copper was pooling down his throat and out of his mouth. Mable waited till he was done till putting off to the side.

What the hell was he doing out here, going against a man like that?

Things started to go in and out when he felt a light tapping on the side of his face, "Hey ..Hey stay with me..what's your name…Hey! What's your name!", trying to keep his eyes from rolling to the back of his head he made efforts to respond.

"Merle..Merle. Di..Dixon."

"Mable why the hell did you bring a this guy?.." Trevor asked

"He was in danger Trevor, we couldn't just leave him to die there!", Mable said while trying to slap Merles face to wake up.

"Guys were almost out of ammo, we have to find a place to take shelter before it gets dark." Mike yelled from the back trunk. Looking down at Merle she started tapping his face again, "Where do you live….Aye stay with me! ….Where do you live!.."

"The..the old.. abandoned pri..prison.." he managed to say before blacking out.

Aye.. Merle..Merle.. stay with me..Merle!