the Governor woke up the following morning feeling like real shit, he got up and stat in his tent with his head in his hands. He knows what he did was wrong, but when something good gets taken from him, people don't suffer, so he makes those who stole from him suffer. Michone took his daughters life, and yet she lived and now has a group that takes care of her, why did he have to surfer while she is living a fucking dream come true.
He put on his coat and went outside, when he stepped outside he froze, Shumpert and Martinez's tents where gone and so was his transport. The governor took in his surroundings and fell to the ground, he should've known the minute he stout his own people that they would either kill him or leave him.
Rage shot through his body, he got up and looked around to the truck he saw before. There was only one other thing he blamed for his depression, Woodbury.
Carl looked at the walker one last time before getting up and walked away towards the cell blocks. When Carol and Daryl left, Carl had time to think things through, he knew he should apologize to Carol for scaring her.
He came into the cell block when his father approached him.
Rick was busy leading people into cell blocks when Carol came storming through, he started walking after her when a hand fell on his shoulder."let her go", he turned to face Daryl.
"What happened? Did you find Carl, is he okay?"
"uh yeah he's fine...I guess"
"you guess?"
"well he sure scared the hell outta me and Carol"
"what happened"
After Daryl told Rick what happened, he went off towards the tombs to find Carl, he was angry at him, not just cause of Carol, but how he has been after Lori's death and his decisions he's been making.
He saw Carl coming out of the tombs with blood all over his lower shirt and fists, he grabbed Carls wrists and said,"we need to talk"
"why",he shot back,"what's there to talk about"
"what the hell where you doing back there?"
Carl narrowed his eyes at Rick,"things"
"things", Rick repeated,"like what?"
"what do you want, huh?"
"what I want to know is why are you beating up walkers and scaring people",Rick added,"and while we're at it, why are scaring people and killing them?"
"that kid had it coming",Carl hissed,"I couldn't risk it"
"he was handin over his weapon, and you shot him", Rick grabbed Carl's hands,"and now you're hurting yourself, and what if you where in his position"
"then I'd be dead and we wouldn't be having this conversation right now!", Carl started raising his voice,"I'm not gonna make decisions like you and get Judith Killed!"
"Car-"
"every time you make a decision someone dies!",Carl now was furious,"IM NOT GOING TO LET YOU KILL JUDITH!",He balled his fists,"and now look those Woodbury people are a threat and you just brought them here!"
"CARL THAT'S ENOUGH!"
"You know I'm right-"
"CARL!",Rick grabbed him by the shirt,"Daryl's going to Woodbury tomorrow...I want you out of the prison and think about what you have done, and when you come back you will be nice to everyone, you understand", Rick concluded with a steady tone.
Carl didn't say a word, but pushed his dad away and stormed off.
Rick thought it was a bad idea to let Carl go to Woodbury, but he wanted him to be away from the prison before Rick would do something he will regret, and he knew he would be safe with Daryl, and the Governor wouldn't go back to Woodbury.
The next day Both Rick and Carl didn't speak to each other, and when they did they where either arguing or fighting. It was almost time for Carl and Daryl to go, Carl was busy polishing his gun.
"Hey", Daryl took his attention away from his gun.
"Hey", he replied,"I'm uhh...sorry if I scared you yesterday".
"it fine, it just wasn't like you, an' your pretty freaky back there"
"yeah...sorry"
"ready to go?"
"yeah"
... ... ...
"almos' there ya hear"
"ok", Carl had been quiet through the whole trip, thinking about what his dad told him. I said I wanted to be alone, he continued to rebel in his head, why can't people listen to me, dad's decisions alway kill one of our own, whenever he tries to do the good thing it kills someone we care about. His hand balled into fists, dad murdered mom, he murdered Merle, Shane, Sophia and he'll KILL JUDITH.
"Carl!"
Carl was pulled from his thoughts by Daryl yelling at him,"what?"
"you okay?", there was worry in his voice.
"Yeah why?"
"uh...nothin we're here"
Carl looked through the window and could see woodbury, but something was wrong the gates where destroyed.
"wha' the hell",Carl looked towards what Daryl was looking at. Over to the taller buildings, smoke began to rise.