Luna shifted slightly. " My group had been taken over by military and we barely took control again about half of the military was here. A few of the Military people decided to stay and work with our group. " Luna said then she blinked when she heard a scream for help. Luna got up quickly running out of the art room and up the stairs up the roof. Luna seen a girl running towards one of the semi's up front about twenty walkers following her. Luna went to jump down onto the semi but her leg slipped on impact, she barely was able to grab hold of the edge of the semi. The girl having been bitten when Luna jumped down onto the semi. " Daryl!" Luna cried out slightly her feet being grabbed at by walkers.

Daryl had followed her slowly when he got there she was already hanging from the truck. Daryl's eye widened he dropped his cross bow slowly starting to climb down carefully landing on the semi, he couldn't help but glance over at the women getting eaten. Daryl grabbed her hand starting to pull her up onto the semi, once he pulled her up all the way, since he was laying down slightly he pulled her on top of him. Daryl stared up at her. " You alright? " Daryl asked in a soft tone seeing how scared she was.


Daryl helped her up quickly helping her back onto the roof he jumped up there a few minutes later, to find her just laying there in this state of shock and fear. Daryl blinked he remembered Lori telling him that he needed to go get Hershel when Beth was in the same type of coma, Daryl began to shake slightly doing every thing he could do to stay calm. He regretting not being able to stay with Beth but he was also scared he would lose the only person he had left... Luna... Daryl quickly pulled Luna up and into his arms carrying her bridal style like he had carried Beth's lifeless body what felt like just yesterday. Daryl walked down stairs shutting and locking the doors behind him. Daryl was going as fast as he could to get her back to their rooms. But is ankle kept wanting to give out and the pain killers she had gave him were wearing off.

" Fuck! " Daryl growled as he fell barely catching himself on his knee. He winced in slight pain pulling him self back up carefully getting back up he, adjusted her in his arms as he got up. Daryl huffed slightly noticing she was passed out, guessing her situation was worse then Beths' had been. Daryl carried her down the hallway slowly going into the room she had been staying in. Daryl laid her down on the bed her quickly went over to the desk pushed up against the wall beginning to go through it.

At first he found a picture of Luna and several other people he noticed a few walkers in the back ground as well. Daryl even found the old camera she had taken it with. He pushed it off to the side unable to help but think about Rick, Michonne, and the others. Then he had found a journal and pen she had some of the pictures of her group as well he pushed it off to the side more or less throwing it off to the side of the table. " Shit, shit, and more god damn shit! " Daryl grumbled he found nothing in the desk, he found nothing in the room.

Daryl huffed taking a deep breath finding it hard to stay calm but he knew if he wasn't calm and thought of some thing she would never recover, Daryl walked down the hallway checking almost all of the rooms, one room was filled with boxes of medical supplies and other boxes were filled with weapons. Daryl just grabbed one of the boxes filled with medical supplies and went back to the room slowly. He shut the door behind him putting the box down on the table grabbing a bottle of depressants. He walked over and sat next to Luna. He nudged her awake, once she opened her eyes he put one of the pills to her lips making sure she swallowed it. Daryl took one of the pain killers and just sitting there quietly. Daryl sat with her for hours hoping she would say or do some thing but nothing there was silence. It was starting to get dark out when Daryl heard a creak from the empty hallway.

Daryl got up reaching for were his crossbow would have been on his back but then he remembered he left it on the roof. " shit... " Daryl whispered quietly as he reached for the knife on the table by the box of medicine. Daryl also got a flash light he began to walk out of the room leaving the flash light off for a bit so if some one was there they wouldn't find Luna right away. Daryl began to turn on the flash light, when he felt an arrow go by his head. Daryl blinked turning to face the way it came from. It was the women he seen she was barely alive bitten scratched and wounded badly. Daryl went at her with the knife, seeing she was a clear threat.

" You son of a bitch! " The women screamed at him as she tried to hit him with the cross bow she was doing a pretty good job of it too. She dodged his knife barely and hit him in the chest with the cross bow knocking the air out of him.

Daryl gasped for a breath the flash light went flying and he grabbed for her before a gun went off. Daryl blinked feeling some thing warm and wet on him he felt blood and heard the women drop. He seen some one going and picking up the flash light he squinted into the light as it was shinned in his face. Then he seen who it was he dropped the knife slowly.

Luna dropped the flash light her eyes watering. " Daryl... " She said quietly running over and hugging him tightly like she'd never let go. Luna began to cry quietly. " I'm sorry... " Luna said quietly thinking that she was the reason the women got in, got his crossbow and hurt him.

" Don't ever be sorry... " Daryl whispered wrapping his arms around her tightly