The morning sun was high, shining through the windows of the prison and landing right on Trixie's face as she tried to curl herself into Daryl's arms more to block it out. He grunted though, turning over onto his side which made her fall flat onto the mattress they had. Groaning now she sat up in their bed, glancing over to the playpen that Hunter was asleep in and sighed.

"Daryl…..Daryl wake up. Its morning." Daryl yawned, turning back onto his back and making her roll her eyes. "Yeah now you roll back over. Come on ya lug get up!"

"Leave me alone woman!" Daryl turned quickly, wrapping his arms around her waist and tugging her back down on the bed with him. As he snuggled into her shoulder she laughed, smacking him on his arm and trying to wriggle out of his grip.

"Daryl! Ricks going to be looking for us to leave soon. Come on. We got to get ready or we will miss breakfast." Daryl groaned, into her shoulder now, making her sigh before they both froze at the sound of babbling. Daryl turned now, glancing over his shoulder as Hunter tried to pull himself up on the play pen again. Judith had already begun to tug herself up at least, Hunter trying after her, but both babies were able to turn over and crawl away if you didn't watch them.

"Hey, look who's up!" Daryl turned then, sitting up on the side of the bed and glancing across the almost fifteen foot wide room to Hunter and smiling. Hunter started patting his hand against the side of the mesh of the play pen, his signal that he wanted out, and when Daryl stood he rolled onto his back and looked up to his daddy while he leaned over the play pen to grab him.

"Such a daddies boy." Daryl grinned, holding Hunter on his hip as he nodded to Trixie.

"Why wouldn't he be? Best damn daddy to have ain't that right Hunter?" Hunter babbled, a few spit bubbles running over his lips before Daryl snagged up an old wife beater he had and wiped him clean.

"We need to get ready, and I'm sure chunky there's hungry." Daryl nodded, glancing to the table that they had in the room, something permanent that the guards of the prison once used. It now held their weapons and Hunters baby items he needed along with a few of their clothes. Sitting Hunter down on the floor, making sure Trixie kept her eye on the fast little thing, Daryl grabbed a shirt that he had already tore the sleeves off of before and threw it on. It was a black button up shirt and with his dark jeans he had on Trixie knew he would be gathering a few looks that day. Tucking his handy red rag into his right back pocket he turned and went to grab Hunter before he notice he was gone.

"Aww hell, where'd he go now?" Trixie chuckled, rolling over in the bed to sit up on the edge and flung her hair over her head as she glanced under it. Hunter was laying on the ground, near the back of the bed against the wall, and he was smiling at her as he reached for a set of keys.

"He found your keys. Told you ya couldn't hid them from him." Daryl chuckled, kneeling down to look under the bed and reaching for Hunter. Hunter squealed and started to crawl away from his daddy, playing the catch me if you can game, but the keys in his hand made it harder for him to crawl right. Once his little head poked out from under the bed Trixie gripped him under his arms and swung him up into the air, laughing with him as she settled him on her hip. "Gotcha little man!"

"He's quick, got to give him that." Trixie nodded as Daryl took the keys from Hunter, replacing them with his plastic set of keys he had found on one trip a while back. Hunter shook those keys loudly as Daryl took him from Trixie and she grabbed a red striped tank top to throw on. Turning to them both after putting her hair up into a pony tail she smiled.

"Lets go. I hope Carol saved us some food." Daryl nodded, he knew the woman would, and as he opened the door to their room they heard a few people from down in the common area chatting away. Trixie was walking down the stairs with Daryl when Carl and Beth came from around the other side.

"Hey Daryl! Hey Trixie! Hey there Hunter." Carl ran a hand over Hunters head, lovingly, before rushing outside to find his father. Beth chuckled as she heard Judith screaming from the back of the room.

"Shes been up for about thirty minutes. She was waiting on him before she ate." Daryl nodded, handing Hunter off to Beth as Trixie kissed his cheek.

"Eat for Miss Beth you hear me boy?'

"What's he in the mood for today?" Daryl chuckled, running a finger under his lip.

"Probably whatever Judith is having. He would copy her in everything if he could."

"Boys got great taste. He loves the girl and her style."

"Its gonna get him into trouble one day." Trixie and Beth laughed, giving Daryl a look that told him he was one to talk before he shrugged and started to walk off, grunting.

"He'll be fine. I'm going to feed Judith some applesauce so maybe he'll take it too." Trixie nodded, following behind Daryl quickly as Beth took Hunter over to where his playmate was waiting. Once they reached outside Trixie gripped Daryl's pants by the back and drug him back to her, wrapping her arms round his waist and laughing at his annoyed look.

"What is it my big man?"

"Don't make fun of me woman." Trixie laughed, putting her hand in his as they walked and glancing around them. A few people were out in the sun already, most were talking and some were eating up in their little kitchen area they had built outside. Trixie saw Carol there, cooking something up, while Patrick stood behind her and watched. As Daryl and her walked through the table area they heard a few people calling out to them.

"Hey Daryl! Morning Trixie!"

"Hi Daryl how you doing!"

"Morning you two!" Trixie smiled to everyone, nodding to them as they walked but Daryl as usual seemed overwhelmed as they made their way over to Carol. He only recognized Doctor S. in the crowd of people that had called out to him so as he waved back to her Trixie and Carol shared a look.

"Hey Doctor S!" Daryl sighed, turning to Carol now as he put an arm around Trixie's shoulder. "Mhmmmm, smells good."

"Just so you know, I liked you before them." Trixie laughed with Carol as Daryl blushed slightly, shaking his head as he looked over the food Carol was making.

"Stop." Trixie grinned, picking up a piece of meat and handing it to Daryl, glancing over his shoulder as he took it and popped it into his mouth. "Ya know, Rick brought in a lot of them too."

"Not recently." Carol smiled to Trixie as Daryl just shrugged, shaking his head a bit before Carol spoke.

"Give a stranger sanctuary, keeping them feed. You and Merle are going to have to learn to live with the love."

"Live with what now?" Trixie and Daryl glanced behind Carol as the man in question walked over to her, nodding to a few people who were calling out their hellos to him now as well.

"You and Daryl are going to have to learn to get used to this attention." Merle smirked to Trixie, nodding as he reached around Carol and grabbed himself something to eat.

"Oh darling I already am. Good to be big man on campus ya know?" Carol snorted, covering her mouth as she laughed at Merle but Daryl just shook his head.

"Naw." Trixie smiled, leaning up to softly kiss Daryl's cheek.

"Ya know were right." Merle chuckled then, grabbing a bowl of already made food as Daryl grabbed one for himself and shook his head. Trixie grabbed her own before Carol glanced to them and cleared her throat.

"I need ya'll to see something. Patrick, take over for me?"

"Yes ma'am." Carol nudged Merle back, exiting the small kitchen like area as Patrick went to move around it, smiling to the men as he got closer. "Uh Mr. Dixon? Mr. Dixon." Patrick glanced to both brothers as they paused and glanced back to him. "I just want to thank you both, for bringing that deer back yesterday. It was a real treat sirs. And I'd be honored to shake yall's hand."

"Well alright." Merle of course put his half good hand out to shake Patrick's as Carol smiled with Trixie, watching both men. Daryl glanced between the girls and the young boy, wondering if this was a joke, before licking the fingers had he been using to eat with and slapping his hand into Patrick's. As he shook the boys hand Merle chuckled then let Carol lead them on while Patrick went into the kitchen area and took over the cooking for her.

"About today, I don't know if we're gonna be able to spare a lot of people for the run." Carol glanced back to the three as they stopped near the fence. Trixie glanced out to the dog run, the part of the fence that faced the outside world the most, and frowned when she saw how many walkers were standing there now.

"This place is good to go. We're gonna move on it." Daryl was watching too, shaking his head slightly as Carol crossed her arms and sighed.

"Yeah. The thing is we had a pretty big buildup overnight. Dozens more towards tower three. Its getting as bad as last month. They don't spread out anymore." Merle ran a hand over his bottom lip, facing the chaos as Carol shivered. Daryl grunted as he glanced across the whole field. Trixie frowned herself when she noticed another pile up along the dog run just to the right of the first one that was being taken care of right then. Rick and Carl were walking back towards the prison and Trixie knew they would have to be moving son but Carol was right, they did need to take care of the pile ups fast.

"With more of us sitting here, we're drawing more of them out." Carol glanced to Trixie, nodding.

"You get enough of those damn fence clingers, they start to heard up." Merle nodded to his brother before pointing out the far right group.

"Pushing against the fences again." Carol now nodded to him, throwing a glance to each of them.

"It's manageable, but unless we get ahead of it not for long." Carol watched as Daryl, Merle and Trixie glanced to each other, trying to think about what to do as Carol tuned to them. "Sorry Pookie."

"I can hang back. Help out, get them spread out a bit." Daryl nodded to Merle as Trixie bit into her fingernail. Carol sighed, smiling at the brother when they all heard someone calling for them back near the trucks.

"Guys! Hey come on!" Trixie glanced up there to see Glenn waving at them, waiting near the vehicles they were going to be taking, before they walked up towards him.

"We need to figure this out." Glenn nodded, glancing between Daryl and Merle as the girls paused right behind them.

"I'm gonna stay, help out around here. We need others to hang around as well."

"I can see if Tyreese will stay, we can also keep the coal crew from going."

"Then it will be just the seven of us." Trixie nodded, glancing from Glenn to Daryl.

"Lucky number seven."