Ok I know this is repetitive but I don't own the walking dead….if I did why would I be writing this on here and not on the show? I know my southern accents aren't the best and I am sorry I will try to make them better, seriously if you have tips please share. There will be some Beth in the chapter but not a whole lot just enough to get a general idea, there will be more to explain later.

Maggie sat staring at the fire until it was nothing but coals sitting in the firepit. At some point Glenn had wrapped a blanket around her as he sat there trying to get her to talk in anyway since she shut down after the argument she had with Daryl.

"Maggie." Glenn moved to kneel in front of her trying to get her attention. She looked into his eyes, "There was nothing you could have done to save her, you can't blame yourself."

"You don't know that Glenn, maybe I coulda done something if I was lookin for her. I coulda done something that could've got her here and kept her safe."

"Maggie theres a chance you wouldn't have even found Daryl and her. You don't know how to track and you wouldn't have even know where to start. How were you to even know who was alive and who wasn't?" He tilted her chin so she was looking at him.

"I shoulda knew, she was my sister, I shoulda had faith that she got out. I shoulda left signs for her too. Whats wrong with me that I couldn't spend five more minutes to add Beth's name." She looked away again, "I shoulda done somethin, she was my only living family. I should be out there now doin somethin to get her here with all of us."

"Maggie, she may still be alive. I am sure Daryl taught her something that she could survive on, but if Daryl couldn't track the car then there is nothing we can do to track it." Maggie sighed in defeat knowing there is no use getting herself lost trying to follow a trail that could be weeks old and gone by now. Glenn took her hand interlocked their fingers. "Maybe she is tougher than the rest of us thought she was, for all you know she is headed here right this moment." He gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, "Then she can yell at you for the signs herself." A small grin came across Maggie's face when he said that.

"She wouldn't yell, maybe just not talk to me once she got here, and be pissed I didn't have any faith in her will to survive." Maggie leaned in slightly to Glenn and kissed his cheek. "I should apologize to Daryl when I see him, shouldn't I?" Glenn just nodded his head slightly and stood up and took her to go get some breakfast.

Beth woke up with her arms tied behind her back and she could feel the warmth of a fire in front of her. Whispers came from the other side of the fire and she slowly opened her eyes and saw two men standing a distance away from the fire facing her. The one looked to be about Glenn's height and build but the other had Tyreese's height and build. The first thing she noticed other than the guys was that the camp had no warning system set up and didn't have any defences against walkers, it was more than likely it was temporary. She looked around for a weapon noticing that they had taken hers and they seemed far from poorly armed themselves as each carried a pistol, a hunting knife, a shotgun, and the one carried a compound bow, and dressed from what seemed head to foot in it was before the walkers Beth would have said they were more than likely hunters, now she wasn't sure what to make of these two men that were standing there staring her down.

"Well lookey here sleeping beauty has decided to wake up." The man that was around Glenn's size sneered. They both moved the smaller following after the big one showing it was probably the bigger one that was in control of their actions. They stopped right across the fire from her, as she scooted back away from them not sure where she was headed but she knew she wasn't going to get far when her back hit a tree.

"Oh we aren't going to hurt ya." The words sent shivers down her spine and she knew better than to trust a word they were saying.

"Yet." The other added to the sentence and they both laughed slightly and she felt goosebumps rise on her arms and the hair on the back of her neck stand up at the sound. She swallowed pushing down the fear that had risen in her chest and tried to get her head level enough to start looking for escapes.

"What do ya want from me?" She demanded surprise her voice didn't shake and show how truly frightened she was in this moment. They both glance at each other for what seemed like forever then looked back at her with sinister smiles that screamed danger.

Beth ran and tried to pay attention to her surroundings so she could find her way back to get the car she saw as she was leaving the camp. Hopefully she would be able to get it started and get back to the funeral home and try and track Daryl if she made it through this. She tried to remember what Daryl had told her about hotwiring cars, it was a brief mentioning but she remembered something about it being under the steering wheel and putting two wires together, she could only hope the men had to hotwire it before and all she would have to do it put the wires together and pray it started. She felt her boot catch on something dragging her out of her thought process and she fell forward and threw her hands out to catch herself and felt something jam itself painfully against her hip.

"Fuck." She breathed as she hit the forest floor and muttered a few more obscenities under her breath as she rolled and managed to pull her foot free and checked to make sure she hadn't injured it farther than it had been. Satisfied that it seemed to be fine, she checked her hip and realized that she still had Daryl's knife on her and she smiled and looked up at the sky and said a silent thank you to her father for looking over her during this mess that she was thrown into. She got back to her feet and glanced around trying to pick the direction that would be the best to go. She knew she had a headstart on the two men but she wasn't sure they would stick with letting her have that three hour head start, all she knew was if they did they were probably almost as good of trackers as Daryl is or they were overly confident in their abilities, but Beth knew it was better to overestimate them and be safe then to underestimate them and end up getting herself killed. She could hear Daryl's voice in her head telling her that facts about tracking as she tried to pick the direction.

She turned towards the rocks and started to climb and try to figure out a way to get out of this alive.

Wow ok I have never wrote two chapters in two days but your reviews were lovely and I had time and was totally willing to. Question, would you want short chapters almost daily as long as I have the time or long chapters with closer to a week to write? feel free to review and leave your thoughts and pm me if you would like to talk about anything!