A.N.: I don't know why I've decided to start writing this chaper at 4:00 am, but I have too active of an imagination. And why am I up at 4:00 am? You may ask, because I have this wonderful thing called a migraine. Nah, when I get one, I wake up 2-6 times in the night. Anyways, enjoy!

The car came driving by and Carl ran over to open the gate. The car got inside and he closed said gate. Carol ran out to see if they were okay. The car doors opened and Glenn, Maggie, Michonne, T-Dog, Shane, Daryl, and Merle came out. Carol was alarmed by his presence.

"We, uh, found some people," she said. "What!?" Shane said. He immediately began to strut his way over to the prison. Everybody else ran after him.

Tyreese, Sasha, Allen and Ben were circled around a table, talking about something. Shane had interrupted their conversation abruptly. The others were right behind him with concerned looks on their faces.

"They're good people," Carl said. "You don't know that," Shane replied. Merle had his gun out at the group of four, ready to attack them just as much as Shane.

He began walking around the room, talking nonsense about how they just can't expect instantaneous welcomes from every group they met, which was true...In some ways.

"...AND YOU CAN'T JUST THINK THAT IF YOU-"

He stopped and looked up at nothingness.

"Lori Lori Lori Lori," he repeated, "Lori Lori Lori Lori..."

He crouched down onto the floor andkept saying her name over and over again.

Even Merle had a look of "what-the-fuck-does-he-think-he's-doing" on his face. Everybody else was huddled together, concerned that he might attack. Daryl had his bow out.


"That Shane?" Daryl asked. "Yup," T answered. He pulled the trigger without hesitation. "Good, ok," he said. "I thought you wanted to torture him?"

"Ain't got time for that,"

"Shit," Maggie said. "What?" Glenn, Daryl, and T asked in unison.

Shane strutted his way over to them.

"Knew it was too easy," Daryl muttered under his breath.


Shane went up the stairs and started caressing thin air.

Michonne had her hand placed on her sword while it was in its sheath, just in case.

"Ty, what the hell," Allen said. "I don't know," he replied. "Let's just get the hell out of here," Sasha suggested with her hand on Ben's back, ready to usher him out. The four got out as fast as humanly possible.

Carl was mortified about what exactly he was seeing. Carol stood in front of him.

All of a sudden, Shane stopped. "She's gone,"

"What?" Carol asked.

"SHE'S FUCKING GONE!"

She took a step back.

Michonne quickly realized that almost everybody else (excluding Merle) was fine, Shane was the one who was insane. And she knew that they didn't want him around.


The Next Day

They were all outside again. It was a hell of a lot better than sitting on a mattress in a cold, damp, claustrophobic cell. Daryl couldn't stop thinking about when he should just finish Shane off. He was causing them too much unnecessary trouble.

A truck, an ice cream truck perhaps, drove on over the gate. It took an abrupt stop and the back opened up, releasing a bunch of walkers. Panic swept over the group because they knew who exactly was doing this. A couple men appeared outside the prison yard and began firing off their weapons. The Governor, now sporting an eyepatch, was carelessly shooting a machine gun.

The group got their weapons (some had to go inside and get them) and proceeded to defend themselves. Shane, of course, sought the need to go bat-shit crazy on them. Not like it was a bad thing, in this case. They were being attacked.

The Governor and his posse left for some unknown reason. Shane had only taken out about two people, while the rest of the group handled the walkers.

The gate needed to be fixed or they wouldhave more walkers hanging around.

Maggie and Carl got the leftover walkers taken care of.

Daryl, Merle and T-Dog went over to handle the fence when the others went inside to rest. Shane didn't rest, nor did he go to help with the fence, but instead he kept looking for Lori.

He was in the infirmary. He saw her go in there. She had to have been there! Nope. Nothing.

Night came and still no sight of her.

When he reached the laundry area, he finally saw her. In the dress she wore when they got married.

That was a wonderful time.

Rick was his best-man. They used to be such great friends, but then he had to go and steal Lori and Carl away from him.

She looked beautiful. All the memories of their special day seemed to be experienced all over again.

He placed his lips on hers and caressed her face...

And then she disappeared.

A.N.: So I'm trying to show Shane's crazy as often as I possibly can. When opportunity knocks, Imma open the door. So the next chapter excites me for...Reasons. Either way, I do want to keep this story going on for as long as possible. Just so you don't go thinking that I'm just going to leave it behind and that be the end. Nahp. I don't play like that. I also forgot to say, I didn't finish writing this at 4:00 am. That's just when I started to write it. No, I've finished this at around 4:00 pm. I hope you liked this chapter and please review!