Daryl was shoved in a single cell by Carol under the watchful eye of Officer Grimes, 'Good night Mr Dixon sweet dreams,'

'Oh they will be, what colour panties are you wearing,'

Rick Grimes coughed trying to stop laughing, he'd heard some things coming out of Daryl's mouth tonight and his harassment of the new Captain were getting really dirty.

'You wanna come in here and make sure my dreams have a happy ending?'

Rick Grimes snorted, he couldn't help it. Daryl gave no fucks about what was happening to him, the worst was he would pay a fine or probation or something for selling or holding onto stolen products. Half a joint wouldn't do squat to any charges. Daryl made a wolf whistle sound as Carol started to walk away.

'Make your own happy ending Dixon,' Carol turned and told him, then she walked away, he was sure she put a extra sway in her hips just to mess with him and it was working. Daryl kicked the cell door knowing he was stuck there all night until the courts opened in the morning, 'Get me my joint?' he asked Rick.

'Ummmmm I can't do that,'

'Get me my joint now!' Daryl asserted himself.

'Look around Daryl you are in jail,' Rick walked off down to do some paper work.

'You're both gonna pay for this when I'm out!' Daryl roared after them. He threw his head back, then howled like a wolf really loudly, there were answering cries from his gang outside the police station.

There was laughter down the hall and he tried to peer down the hall. His lawyer couldn't do anything to get him out tonight, he looked around and hoped he wouldn't get bedbugs or something tonight, he thought about stripping his clothes off of something calling her back down there as some sort of protest about being locked up. He heard them saying good by to her. One of the male officers escorted her home to her house.

He knew Merle would have tossed it already but that women was annoying the fuck out of him tonight. Who did she think she was coming back here and throwing his arse in jail, didn't she know who he was, he finally lay down on his cot to think of different ways he could make her say sorry to him. She was older than she was, she didn't have the innocents that she had when she was 15 but she was smoking hot and her sway of her hips when she walked away would have him having sweet dreams all night.

His next goal was to be as annoying as possible all night, he threw his head back and howled again.

'Knock it off Dixon!' Came a male voice down the hall. It only made him howl longer, than he was going too.

Carol was escorted to her front door by Shane Walsh, 'You know you shouldn't have started something with 'The Wolves,'... no one messes with them, especially the Dixon's they are bad new, get your will in order,'

'I'm not scared of Daryl Dixon,' Carol told him, he shook his head and she went inside.

She was surprised to see Michonne in jog pants and a singlet sitting at the table spinning her gun around.

'I hope that's not loaded,' Carol told her, Michonne opened her other hand holding out 6 bullets.

'I heard you arrested Daryl Dixon,' Michonne said quietly.

'Yeah, how do you know?'

'Lets just say we had a visit... caught Merle Dixon poking around inside the house,'

'And he's not sitting in jail beside his brother?' Carol looked at Michonne and she blushed really bad and shrugged her shoulders, 'Oh please tell me you didn't?'

'No... but Carol ... I was thinking about it, he's all man,' she was blushing like mad, Carol walked over sitting across from Michonne, she shook her head at her.

'They are bad news, I just left Daryl howling like a wolf at the jail cell,' Carol looked at her friend, 'he didn't know about the boys?'

'He doesn't know about the boys, he thinks you and I are lovers I think, but then...' Michonne lowered her voice, 'He kissed me, and if he said bed now I would have gone,'

'Michonne no... please god no, no Dixon's, if you need a play thing I am sure there are some cute boys down at the station who would like to be your play thing,'

'They are boys, Merle Dixon... he's something else Carol, he made me want to do things just by looking at me,'

'I think we been drinking too much Dixon cool aid, no... we just need to say no, they are bad news, they break into houses and I think they order hits on people, Merle and Daryl need to ... just no more Michonne,'

The next morning Carol had Daryl in cuffs again, he kept stepping back into her rubbing himself acidently on her. She was trying to get him into the court house but they needed the whole on duty officers to go with them to get him through the wall of gang members blocking their entrance. The noise was horrendous, Michonne was on his other side, and the officers were in full police gear to get him in there. Carol and Michonne were wearing bullet proof vests.

'They are not going to shoot you,' Daryl told Carol as they pushed through, 'though that vest is kinda hot,'

'How do you know they won't shoot me?'

'I told them not to shoot you,' he raised his eyebrow, 'if I told them to you would be gone,'

'Yeah well let me know if you order a hit on me, it might be my day to do the school run,' she hissed at him though the noise, she regretted saying it, she just told him she had a child. One child he didn't know.

'You have a kid?'

'Ummmmm hmmmm yip,' Carol gave a non committal answer as she elbowed her way into the court house, she reasoned with herself he would know everything about her within half an hour of being out. 'Don't you go looking for trouble Dixon, I can land your arse back in the cells every night just for shits and giggles,'

Daryl looked at her knowing she could if she wanted too. He was sure this was all just to prove a point that he was an arsehole and dumped her when he knocked her up. She just needed to let it go already, it wasn't like there was even a baby in the end. If there was he would've done something, gone to Merle for help or his dad, she just needed to move on.

As expected, Daryl paid a fine and was a free man. He left the court to a loud sound of wolves howling. Carol and Michonne walked down the steps stopping at the bottom, both still with their vests on, badges and guns at their hips, they looked across to where the Dixon's were giving orders to their members, Carol said to Michonne in a low voice, 'Don't look directly at them, they don't have that much charisma or good looks...'

'or sexy arses in their pants,'

'or dimples,'

'Or come fuck me now eyes,' Michonne ended, they carried on down the steps pretending that they didn't see the sly grins on the Dixon's faces as they walked back to the station, there was a road block of wolves they were blocking there way. They were making it difficult to pass, glaring at them.

'Move it now!' come a order from the other side of the road, Carol and Michonne looked across the road seeing it was Merle who was walking across who given a direct order, 'Show some respect for the fine women of the law,'

Michonne didn't even look nor did Carol they just kept walking, they did put an extra sway in their step just to fuck with them. Merle went back to Daryl.

'What are you going to do now?'

'Dunno, gotta fix some cars up and see if those little fuckers who smashed my shop up show up, if not I'm gonna hunt the little shits down,'

Daryl moved, he grabbed his helmet for his bike, let out a howl loud enough to make Carol turn her head and look at him. He knew he shouldn't but he did it anyway took off fast on his bike driving past Carol and Michonne. When he was sure he had their attention he did a big burn out in front of them and took off down the road on one wheel leaving them sighing.

'And that Carol is the father of your children,'

'And that Michonne is why they need to keep away from him,'

'Well then why are we here?'

'I just wanted... I thought maybe he would be ok, want them... he's really not someone I want around the boys, I'm thinking we should transfer away,'

'Before we do that, let me know for sure because I'm going to get myself some of that,' she indicated back down the road to where Merle was standing smoking looking in their direction, he gave them a nod, and Michonne actually giggled.

'For fucks sakes!'