Basically this is just they way I would have liked the end of the season to go...I own nothing, simply borrowing the characters for the time being. This is my first fanfiction and my first female/female attempt as well. I was really just writing it for myself to be honest but my best friend convinced me to post it so... Would love some reviews and if you guys enjoy I'll definitely update often. Enjoy!

Chapter 1 : Home?

Michonne finds herself slowly walking back to the prison after Merle let her go. It's still a mystery as to why he brought her all the way out in the middle of no where only to let her go, what was the reason? Did he have a plan? Merle wasn't the smartest man in the world but he had to know that by letting her go he was putting his brother in danger. And if there was one thing she could say about Merle, it was that he loved his brother. Surely the people from the prison wouldn't be happy to see her return, knowing it meant that a war was coming for them. They obviously had no problem sacrificing her, but then again she couldn't really blame them. They had people to look out for, both woman and kids. But Michonne knew that by the deal not being fulfilled means the Governor would be out for blood, for her blood and the blood of those still at the prison who had betrayed him.

The people at the prison were the same ones that Andrea spent the beginning of the end with, the ones who at left her behind when they were attacked. But Andrea never held a grudge against them, they saw her go down and they thought she was dead. Andrea...It always goes back to her, at least where Michonne is concerned it does. It makes her wonder if Andrea was in on the deal, surely not. Would she sacrifice me after all that we have been through? After all the times I'm saved her and the times even myself needed saving. With only the katana at her back to keep her company, she really misses having someone around. To be honest she doesn't want just anyone around, she wants Andrea. She's at a crossroads at what she should do, go back to the people who planned to deliver her to a madman or take her chances out in the wild alone. Her mind goes back to a time not so long ago when she had a little blonde companion and she stops dead in her tracks.

"Andrea..." Realizing at that moment that she had no home, that blonde haired blue eyed beauty was indeed her home. Deciding that were ever Andrea was is where she wanted to be, she craves the other woman's company more than anything in this new world. Andrea was her light at the end of the tunnel and Michonne needed her like she needed the air she breathed. And Andrea wanted to be in Woodbury and that meant Michonne wanted to be there too, no matter how much she hated the thought. It really confused Michonne why Andrea had chosen to stay, she always trusted Michonne's instinct. It had already saved their lives on numerous occasions, helped them to survive the brutal winter. Quickly making up her mind Michonne heads towards Woodbury instead of the prison. Things were about to go down and she refused to let Andrea go down with them, no matter if the blonde had picked Woodbury over her...Picked him over her, that thought alone makes her stomach drop and almost brings her to her knees. But then again could she really blame the blonde? She was looking for normalcy in a world that would never be normal again. Woodbury was a place Andrea felt could be a home for them, a place where they could live out their lives in some sort of peace. Michonne scoffs at the thought of the Governor, that man could never mean peace.

Michonne and the blonde had spent many months together after finding the other woman in the woods about to be some walkers lunch, Michonne had saved her. But now as Michonne makes her way towards Woodbury...Towards Andrea she can't help but long for the companionship of the blonde. She longs for that beautiful smile that the other woman would send her way. How Andrea could find a reason to smile in a world gone to hell Michonne would never understand, it warmed Miconne's heart to think that maybe, just maybe she was the blonde's reason to smile. Andrea may be hard headed and stubborn but in the end they always came through and had each others backs. Could things ever be the same between the two, just her and Andrea against the undead? Hearing something over to her left Michonne quickly hides behind a tree, making sure to remain unseen. Hearing the light voices she realizes that it's survivors, but considering the 'survivors' she's come across lately she chooses to stay hidden. They could very well be part of the Governors army.

Michonne had somewhere she had to be and someone she was in desperate need of seeing. She refuses to let anyone stop her from reaching her destination, from reaching her Andrea. Her mind once again travels to a time not so long ago when Andrea had begged to be left alone in that meat locker, claiming she was only holding them back. Michonne of course had refused but then only a few days later ended up leaving her anyway. Walking away from Andrea that day was one of the hardest things she's done in a long time. Hearing the desperation in Andrea's voice as she called her name, it broke Michonne's already shattered heart. It took everything not to turn around and run back to the blonde, which is the reason she refused to turn back to see Andrea's face. But was one really any better than the other? Leaving her to die alone in a meat locker or leaving her to face the evils of that god forsaken town alone. After a few seconds the noise gets farther away and she comes from her hiding place and heads towards Woodbury, she should only be a few minutes away. "If Andrea is going to be in Woodbury then so am I."

But just as she starts walking again she comes face to face with a walker, a freshly turned walker at that. Michonne goes to take the walker down but stops dead in her tracks when she sees blonde hair. Feeling her heart sink, "No..." Trying to get a closer look Michonne takes in everything about the walker that she can. The clothes were torn and dirty so she couldn't be for sure if they were Andrea's or not. The face was covered in muck and dirt, eyes empty and soul less. Could it be? Could those milky white eyes that are staring at her now once have been the baby blue ones that she had fallen in love with? Deciding that this wasn't Andrea she uses her katana to slice the head off, bending down to take a closer look since it was now pretty much harmless. Nope this couldn't be her Andrea and she refused to believe anything different. Michonne shakes the morbid thoughts of that woman lying headless being her sweet Andrea and continues onward. She had no choice now, she needed to see her, just to be sure she was still alive.

Tyreese and Sasha are at the wall, but things were kinda slow. Not even the walkers seemed to be out today. "Sure is a quiet day today, wonder where all the biters are. We haven't seen the first one all day."

"Ty even if there was biters out there, you wouldn't be able to shoot them. You can't even hit one that is right in front of you." Sasha smirks at her brother before turning her eyes back to the job at hand. "We should really be paying better attention, the Gov won't be happy if we let in any biters...Or anyone else for that matter."

"I've been thinking a lot about what Andrea said to us the other day, something seems off with our Gov. He's thirsty for blood and I'm not sure we should stick around to see if our blood is included. I just want you to be safe, that's my job now. To keep you safe."

Michonne having finally made it to Woodbury sticks close to the wall and out of sight but stops suddenly when she hears the guards talking about Andrea, her Andrea.

"Are you thinking we should leave?"

"I honestly don't know, Andrea had a home here and she jumped the wall to be with those people at the prison. Why would she do something like that if she felt safe here? You heard the things she said, the scared look on her face as she spoke. She was terrified."

"What?" Michonne whispers to herself, Andrea had left? But she wasn't at the prison, but she wasn't in Woodbury either? Her mind goes back to to girl in the woods but knowing that couldn't have been Andrea she tries hard to push down the bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. The thought of Andrea being out there alone almost made her sick, made her want to sink to her knees and scream in frustration.

Michonne manages to slink by the two guards and towards the back were she had gotten in the first time she returned. She actually manages to get inside without any problems, most of the men must be on their way to seal the deal with the prison. Her mind is trying to play tricks on her, telling her things like Andrea doesn't want you here and she doesn't love you like you love her. Quickly she manages to make it to the room she shared with Andrea on her brief stay, remembering exactly how to get there. Finding the door unlocked, she walks inside and could instantly smell the other girl. A scent that was distinctly Andrea and even though it was faded Michonne took a deep breath and breathed it in. God how she missed the other girl, the way her baby blue eyes sparkled every time she smiled. Looking around the room she noticed Andrea's clothes still strewn across the bad, maybe those people were wrong about Andrea leaving. There has to be someone in this place that could give her the answers.

Slowly backing out the the room she comes face to face with the one person who could probably help her. Unshething her katana Michonne grabs the man pushing him roughly against the wall, her beloved katana poised at the mans throat. "Just who I wanted to see! Now I'm going to ask you one question and if you give me the answer I want to hear then I will let you live. Do you understand?" The man gives a slight nod and Michonne continues, "Where is Andrea?"

"I... Andrea?" The man gives Michonne a confused look before glancing down at the sword at his throat, not wanting to anger her.

"Have you gone stupid? You going to pretend you aren't aware of who Andrea is? Allow me to refresh your memory then, beautiful blonde with baby blue eyes...Is it ringing a bell now? "

"I..."

"Don't you play games with me! I said if you want to live you will answer the question, and I really hate having to repeat myself." Michonne takes the opportunity to push the tip of her sword deeper into the mans throat, careful not to cut him because she needed the answers she was sure this man had. "Now do I really need to ask again?"

"An...Andrea isn't here. She left to go back to her people at the prison."

"Don't you lie to me! I've been at the prison and Andrea isn't there! Tell me where she is or I swear I don't care that you are a living person or not I will slit your throat open and watch you bleed!" Michonne proves her point by pressing in further, the blood is slowly starting to slide down the mans throat. Milton, if she remembers correctly.

"I swear! That's all I know, that's what we were told by the guards. Andrea jumped the wall, I was the one who told her to go. I told her about the plan Phillip was constructing, that even if they brought you to him he would still slaughter her friends. She was coming to warn you, I swear!"