Standing behind Daryl she watched as Rick was cutting the fence to the prison. Glancing around their backs Trixie pointed out a walker that was getting close to Glenn, who killed him with Maggie by his side. Once Rick got the fence open he rushed them inside the alley way of sorts, it surrounded the prison, and when everyone was in Daryl helped Glenn chain up the cut fence.

"Make sure its locked tight. Don't need more in here with us." Nodding to Trixie, Daryl finally stepped back when Glenn was done.

"No one dead is going to get through that." Nodding to them Glenn ran in the alley, catching up with Rick and the others, Daryl and Trixie right behind. Once they got to the main fence everyone stalled and looked at each other, wondering what to do next.

"It's perfect. If we can shut that gate, prevent more from filling the yard, we can pick off these walkers. We'll take the field by tonight." They all looked to Rick, some nodding and a few looking more worried than anything.

"So how do we shut the gate?" Hershel glanced around to the others, seeing they all shared the same thought.

"I can do it. Im quick and quite." Trixie shook her head, grabbing Daryls arm and glaring at him.

"No you don't."

"I'll do it, Im faster and you guys can cover me." Trixie glared to Glenn, she didn't like that idea even more and Maggie seemed to share her thoughts.

"It's a suicide run. You aint going either." Everyone was about to start arguing when Rick cleared his throat, holding his hands up.

"No. You, Maggie and Beth draw as many as you can over there." Rick pointed to his left, making them nod and head that way. "Daryl, go back to the other tower. Take Carol and Trixie with you. Carol you've become a good shot, take your time, we don't have a lot of ammo to waste." Pointing to his right at the tower over there they took off. "Hershel, you and Carl take this tower."

"Alright. Be careful dad." Carl and Hershel went towards the other tower, leaving Lori to open the gate. As Carol walked up their tower behind Trixie she glared at the back of the girls head. Once up at the top Daryl signaled to Rick they were ready, glancing to the girls and smiling when he noticed Trixie was holding her rifle up and aiming towards some of the walkers. Carol was on Trixies other side doing the same as Daryl held his crossbow and waited. Once they seen Rick rushing through the open gate into the yard everyone started to shoot the walkers that got close to him. Beth, Maggie, Glenn and T-Dog were getting a few of their attentions to the side of the fence, stabbing them there, but they still had to shoot a few off his tail as he ran. When one shot almost hit him, in the front, he glared up to the tower Trixie and them were in. Glaring to Carol, Trixie sighed and took out one walker in front of Rick as Carol apologized.

"Sorry!" Trixie rolled her eyes as Rick continued on to the main tower near the open gate. Once he got the gate closed, and locked, he went into the tower and shut the door, making everyone smile.

"He did it baby!" Daryl nodded to Trixie, waving his hand in the air to get the others attention.

"Light it up!" When everyone started firing at all the walkers it didn't take them long to have the field clear and safe for them to enter. When Rick came down from the tower he was in and headed back to the first gate everyone else started to head there as well, all happy and congratulating each other. Daryl grabbed Trixies hand as they walked from their tower towards the gate, he was actually smiling a bit as well.

"Fantastic!" Carol was beaming as she glanced around the field, smiling towards Lori who was waiting on Carl.

"Nice shooting." Daryl nodded to Carl, but Carol smiled over to him.

"Yeah, thanks." Grinning like he had embarrassed her, Carol then turned to Lori and smiled again. "You ok?"

"I haven't felt this good in weeks!" Trixie nodded, agreeing with the woman as she glared to Carol. She was wondering why the woman was acting like she was around her now, and every time she noticed her doing something with Daryl she got this suspicious feeling more and more and she didn't like it at all.

"We haven't had this much space since the farm! Oh my god this is awesome!" The others smiled and nodded to Trixie as they all made their way into the field. Some of them had to put down one or two straggling walkers but soon they were gathering fire wood and starting a fire for the night, setting up sleeping bags and gathering food for their dinner. It had taken longer than expected for them to clear the yard but they did, and now, it was time to relax and get a good nights rest, one without fear of being bitten since they were safe inside the fence. Trixie was sitting next to Glenn as he served everyone some of the food Hershel had put together, making everyone's stomachs growl from hunger before all bowls were passed out. Glancing behind her as the others spoke, Trixie noticed Daryl was up on an overturned buss, keeping a watchful eye out even though he didn't really have too. Glancing to the food that was left she quickly grabbed a plate for Daryl, getting a look from Lori as she did so.

"Daryl needs to eat." Nodding, Lori glanced off to where Rick was, pacing around the fence to the prison itself. Sighing, she seemed to think the same about her husband as Trixe stood and went to take the food over to Daryl. Once she was around the edge of the buss, Trixie could hear someone talking to Daryl up on the side of it, as if they hadn't seen her coming. Which they probably didn't.

"Guess little Shane over there's got quite the appetite." Trixie paused right beneath the buss, listening even though she knew it was rude. She heard someone laughing at his joke.

"Don't be mean. Ricks gotten us a lot further than I thought he would, ill give him that. Shane could never have done that." Rolling her eyes at Carols dumb obvious remarks she listened again, hearing the woman grunt.

"Whats wrong?" Glancing up a bit as Carol turned around to Daryl, Trixie noticed the woman smiling at him.

"It's that rifle, the kickback. Not used to it yet." Seeing Carol massaging her own neck Trixie eyed her, wondering what she was getting at and what she was doing.

"Hold on." She heard Daryl putting whatever gun he was holding down on the buss's side. She knew that him, being the way he was and starting to become friendlier with everyone, would do something to make Carol feel better, but when she caught a glimpse of him massaging Carols shoulder Trixie let a low growl slip. Carol laughed lightly, making Daryl suddenly become aware of what he was doing and how bad it might look. "Uh..better get back."

"It's pretty romantic." Turning to look at Daryl, Carol made a kissing noise, pretending to kiss him. "Want to screw around?"

"Pff…" Daryl gave her a get real look, taking a step back from her as he did so, making Trixie smile. "I'll go down first."

"Ohh even better." Carol grinned to Daryl, making him shake his head and look up to her.

"Stop. You know Im with Trixie." Carol sighed, nodding but shrugging at the same time.

"Yeah and we are in a new world where there aren't a lot of people that one could hook up with. I don't see the big deal." Carol smiled to him again, making Daryl roll his eyes before he dropped down from the buss, eyes going wide as he looked right to Trixie. She wasn't happy, but she wasn't angry at him either.

"Well even if the worlds gone to hell Carol, I don't think we should be breaking all the rules just yet." Glaring over to the woman as she dropped from the buss as well, Trixie could see the surprised look in the older womans eyes. She hadn't expected Trixie to be standing there. As she passed by them, keeping her head low, Carol went back to the fire, leaving Daryl and Trixie to look at each other.

"Listen…I didn't…" Trixie put her finger over his lips, smiling softly and shaking her head.

"I know, I heard. Shes just….wanting something she lost. Im not completely angry, she could have been palying, but she will know where she stands soon enough." Taking a deep breath Trixie finally smiled fully at Daryl, wrapping her arm around his waist. "I didn't know she was bringing you a plate, but I did bring you some food too. I knew you wouldn't eat unless I….someone…did."

"Aww babe, you didn't have to." Smiling to her Daryl wrapped an arm around her shoulders, glancing to her little bulge before running his hand over it. "Has he eaten?"

"Yeah, I got some before everyone. Glenn made sure of that." Nodding and thinking hed have to thank Glenn later, Daryl started to head back to the fire with Trixie in tow as they heard Beth singing a song for everyone. Watching the girl from the edge of the circle, Trixie and Daryl smiled to each other as Rick came over himself and sat near Lori. Trixie noticed Carol handing him a plate of food, and he offered some to his pregnant wife, which she took and Trixie smiled. At least that was a friendly interaction they had with each other. After Beth finished the song Rick looked around to everyone.

"Better turn in. I'll take watch over there, we've got a big day tomorrow." They all glanced over to Rick, wondering what could be so big that they couldnt take another day to gain their strength.

"What do you mean?" Looking to Glenn, Rick sighed.

"Look, I know we're all exhausted. This was a great win. But we gotta push just a little bit more. Most of the walkers are dressed as guards or prisoners, looks like this place fell pretty early. Could mean the supplies may be intact. They have an infirmary, a commissary." Looking to everyone, Rick started to make a lot of sence. Trixie glanced up to Daryl and nodded to his gun.

"An armory?" Rick glanced up his way, nodding and pointing to the prison.

"That would be outside the prison itself, but not too far away. Warden's office would have info on the location. Weapons, food, medicine, this place could be a gold mine!" Everyone started to smile again, nodding and envisioning all the food they could have, all the ammo to keep themselves safe with. The medicine and equipment to help deliver the babies with.

"We're dangerously low on ammo now as is, we'll run out before we make a dent."

"That's why we gotta go in there. Hand to hand." Trixie didn't like that, and gripped Daryls hand in hers as she knew he would be right beside Rick doing just that tomorrow. Noticing this, along with Maggie and Glenn exchanging looks Rick smiled. "After all we've been through, we can handle it. I know it! These assholes don't stand a chance." Nodding to them Rick stood, heading back to the fence once more and leaving them to talk to each other as Lori went to follow him.

"Come on you, you need rest." Pulling on Trixies hand, Daryl led her over to the sleeping bag he had put out for her, their blanket waiting there for them and their jackets already made into makeshift pillows. Laying down carefully, Trixie rolled onto her back, looking up to the stars as Daryl sat beside her.

"Youre not going to sleep are you?" Smiling he nodded, tucking his gun beside him before laying down and rolling to his side.

"Of course I am, got to for tomorrow too you know?" Nodding his way, Trixie sighed, taking his hand in hers and looking up to him.

"You think this could be our safe haven Daryl?" He thought about that for a moment before nodding, glancing up to the prison and nodding again.

"I do Trix, I do." Nodding now with him, Trixie took his hand and placed it on her belly, smiling when he grinned, feeling his baby kick at him.

"I hope it will. We need a safe place to raise him." Nodding once more, Daryl leaned down and kissed her forehead, pulling her tight against his side before pulling the covers over her mostly.

"We found it, now sleep, don't need you falling out cold tomorrow while we are trying to get inside." Chuckling lightly she nodded, tucking her head against him and yawning before she felt herself finally get a peaceful nights sleep, safe and sound….for now.