Daryl fixed Merles lights in his truck, Mitch had clearly smashed them. He was a fucken fire cracker who needed a boot up his arse. He wasn't going to take his shit no more. Christ almighty, he was going to make him a laughing stock in his own gang. He was going to have to sort it out quickly. Merle was going to have a field day about it all.

To top it all off Merle was now out chasing pussy, Merle never chased pussy it always come to him. He must be really interested if he was the one going out hunting for it stalking it. Daryl sighed and looked around his office, he set up his computer and tried to turn it on. He was thankful he always backed up his work. He also needed to put an appearance in at headquarters so the punks didn't think he was a right off. He looked around his office and though he was just going to leave it the way it was so the kids could clean it up tomorrow, and they were all going to show up tomorrow and be happy about it even if he had to keep like a creeping tom around the high school.

Daryl went upstairs to his small apartment that he used sometimes, he took a shower, scrubbed himself, looked at his face in the mirror and groaned about his black eye. He was going to have to come up a story about it before everyone laughed their arses off at him. Daryl looked around pulling on his jean's over his bare arse and pulled on a tee shirts and his club jacket. He pulled open his dresser drawer seeing a box of condoms in there, he pulled a couple out. Just in case, he never liked to be caught short also he rarely went after the biker chicks they hung around too long. He thought about heading out of town and finding someone at a bar near by to try fix the ache in his balls he had had since he saw Carol swing her hips walking past him that morning.

He found his helmet and went down stairs and started his bike up heading off to the club. Merle was there, Daryl raised his eyebrows, wondering why he was there when he said he was going somewhere.

'Wasn't home,' Merle commented.

Some people were drinking about and some biker chicks were trying to hit on him. Merle wasn't paying much attention but kept looking at the club. He had a plan Daryl really didn't know who the women was that caught his eye or what was going on. He just sometimes didn't want to go there. He went behind the bar and took out a beer from the mini fridge. He cracked it open and decided he was going to sit on it, and then he was going to track Carol down and try find out what was going on with her.

'You clean you mess up?' Merle asked him, he shook his head.

'Still all there, going to make them clean it,'

Daryl looked around and decided he was just going to go. It was getting on in time, he done his thing by sitting and talking shit, pretending to drink beer. Merle had slipped out about 20 minutes ago. Daryl looked at the clock again and he slipped out the back, he'd giving the nod to the next in charge to keep it under control last thing they needed was the cops making a visit.

He sat on his bike for a moment and finally decided he was going to give something a try. He was going to do some snooping of his own.

Merle slipped up the side of the house, he walked his way around the back of the house. He hoped she wasn't armed or something. He also hoped she left her window open. He counted and hoped he had it right and pushed the window and it slid up quite a bit. He pushed the curtain aside, the lights were on and he heard a gun getting clocked.

'Come on sugar, you don't want to put a gun on old Merle do you?' Merle half hoisted himself through the window, he was shocked when he come face to face with Carol.

'What are you doing here Merle?' Carol lowered her gun, Daryl told her she wouldn't be revenged for arresting him and if nothing else she believed him but Merle Dixon was a lot of things but he wasn't climbing through her window to cause her harm, he was climbing through her window because he thought he had Michonnes room.

'I appear to have made a mistake... ummmmmmmmmmmmm,'

'I've got the leader of 'The Wolves,' in my bedroom, I'm assuming you're not here for a booty call,' Carol looked him up and down, it was her first time coming up close and personal with him since this morning. She wondered if more happened between Michonne and Merle that she didn't get told. She looked him up and down waiting for him to say something. They both turned at a noise coming from her bedroom window, Carol raised her gun and cocked it waiting to see who else was coming through her window.

Daryl fell into the room quickly as Merle grabbed his shoulder through the curtains dragging him in, they knocked the small lamp off the side of the bedside table and there was a loud crash. Carol lowered her gun as she saw who it was. Two Dixon brothers in her room there wasn't enough for all the testosterone and both brothers were sizing each other up with dirty looks. It was clear Daryl thought Merle was there for sex, Merle knew Daryl was there to try it on with Carol.

'What are you doing here?' Daryl hissed at his brother, 'You better not be fucking her!'

'Both get out now!' Carol hissed at them, she hadn't had this much action in her bedroom ... ever!

'Mom? You OK?' a voice come through the door.

'I'm fine... I'm fine just knocked my lamp go back to bed,'

'You sure?'

'Carol I heard a crash...' the door opened and Michonne wrapped in a robe stepped into the room before they had a chance to hide all three stood there like deers caught in the headlights as she quickly shut the door on the teen boys outside. Carol and Michonne had a quick whispering conversation.

'I don't know why they are here?'

'Get them gone!'

'I'm going to check... the you know!' Carol whispered. She slipped out the door to get the boys back to their room. Carol come face to face with three boys.

'What happened?' Daniel asked.

'I broke the lamp, I saw a spider,... come on boys, bed now,' Carol hugged and kissed them, sent them off to their room. She followed them in, tucking them into bed even though they were 15 they had missed some of the special moments of cuddles and love from the time her parents had them. She stood in there folding their clothes up and putting stuff into washing baskets.

'You know the wolves?' Nathan asked her.

'Real wolves or the gang?'

'The gang,'

'hmmmmmm,'

'There are kids at school... they call them 'Cubs,' they are cubs in 'The Wolves,' Daniel carried on where his brother left off.

'Hmmmmmm maybe their parents are in the gang or something, lets just try make nice friends and keep away from 'The Wolves,' they... I'm sure they are nice men but not someone we want to mix with, ok, go to sleep now ok? No other questions?'

'Night Mom,' come their voices, Carol knew they would whisper through the night, now she had to go back find out what the hell Daryl and Merle Dixon were doing in her bedroom.

Carol pushed her bedroom door open, Daryl was the only one there, shirtless no less and he appeared to be naked in her bed.

'Daryl what the hell?' she could see he cleaned up a little and she saw two condoms sitting on her dresser. 'No way, go,'

'Awwwwwwwwwww babe you can't tell me you haven't been thinking about this from the moment you slammed me against your car last night!' he rolled over on his side to look at her standing there. 'Don't even go looking for your gun, I got your gun somewhere where you won't know where it is,'

Carol stared at him, he flicked the blankets back a little for her to get it. She was too old and too tired for this.

'Daryl I'm not having sex with you,' Carol tried to convince herself.

'Right, well come to bed to sleep then,' Daryl rolled onto his back and shut his eyes, Carol stood there in disbelief he moved down a little in the bed and just closed his eyes, yawned, scratched what was probably his nuts, 'turn off the light,'

'Daryl go home,'

'No chance, not until I find out what you have been hiding,' Daryl told her. Carol knew she wasn't able to get him out without creating a huge fuss and the boys finding out he was here. Judging from the soft banging in Michonnes room she had Merle in there and they were getting to know each other really well. Carol sighed and moved closer to the bed and pulled back the sheets, she looked down and he was naked. Really really naked, he wasn't a 16 year old boy anymore he was ripped and hard, with lots of muscles. She climbed into the bed beside him, he rolled putting his arm over her 'tomorrow we will talk about what you are hiding ' he kissed her neck and rolled onto his back /p