I'm back!
Last episode till February!
Just a couple thanks to MaddyMarie1212, and ashleywhitener for reviewing!
For the record, the last chapter I had the subtitles on my Amazon video thing, which is why Daryl's threat didn't come out like it was supposed to. That being said enjoy the chapter!

"I'll be back soon."
Daryl sighed as he looked down at me, a rare pout on his features.
"I don't like you goin without me."
I laughed, gently kissing him.
"I'll be fine, I'll be with Michone and Hershel, be back in a few hours."
Daryl kissed me again, holding me against him like we were never going to see each other again. Pulling back our foreheads resting together as we looked into each others eyes, a smile appearing on our faces when a car horn interrupted us, looking over I smiled at Michone as she gave me an impatient look while Hershel smiled at us.
"I getter go, Michone's ready to go without me."
He nodded, with a gentle smile I kissed him again before stepping back and walking over to the Jeep, hoping in the back I sighed as Michone drove off.
"You know, you two kept me up last night."
I blushed a deep red and mumbled an apology to my friend as she laughed at me. We fell into an easy silence as we reached our destination. Rick had found a small group of walkers that needed to be taken out, so we killed off the handful of walkers and set the pile on fire, Michone and I placed the gas jugs in the Jeep when I felt something hard and painful hit the back of my head, my world going black in an instant.

Waking up in a daze, quickly realizing my wrist were tied behind my back. Looking around I spotted Michone with a band aid on her forehead and Hershel sitting across from me.
"What's going on?"
"The Governor kidnapped us. Just keep your head down and stay quiet. He's going to try to take over the prison."
"What?"
Hershel nodded.
"What's the plan?"
Michone sighed.
"We don't have one."
I nodded, my vision blurring with the motion.
"What the hell?"
Hershel sighed.
"Governor hit you pretty hard, you more than likely have a concussion, how bad I can't tell without looking."
I nodded, letting my head hang low and squeezed my eyes shut to make the world come back into focus. Feeling a rough hand on my shoulder I looked up to see a bald man with a sick smile on his face.
"Soon as we kill your friends, you're gonna be mine."
Sneering I spat in his face, earning me a slap across the face, making my world spin again. Feeling the hand on my shoulder again I winced as I was forced to my feet, my ankle sending spikes of pain up my leg as I was forced to walk on it. Stepping out of the trailer I glared up at the Governor as he glared down at me.
"We meet again."
"She spat in my face."
I smirked, feeling a small bit of pride as the man whined behind me.
"You have ten minutes before we head out."
I looked up in shock at that as the man grinned and dragged me kicking and screaming away as Hershel tried to reason with the Governor.

(Hershel's P.O.V.)

I watched as Cobra was dragged away, her screams echoing around the make ship camp. Turning I glared at the man that caused our camp so much grieve.
"Bring her back."
The Governor scoffed.
"My boys need to have some fun, you'll see her soon enough."
I moved to argue before I was shoved into the back of a truck with Michone.
"I'll kill him, for what he's done to me and her, I'll kill him, if Daryl doesn't beat me to it."
I nodded, knowing we both felt the same way. I didn't think the atmosphere in the truck could get any thicker until Cobra was aloud to join us, I looked out the window and watched as she was being dragged by her arms by two men, her head was down, the blood on her arms made my blood boil. As the trio reached the truck the bald man slammed Cobra against the truck, her head bouncing off the top of the truck as her hands were tied behind her back before she was shoved into the truck. With a soft groan she curled herself into a ball next to me, a simple glance and I knew she had fresh injuries, her back was bleeding through her shirt, her arms had been cut at the shoulders, and the way she protected her stomach it was safe to assume she had been cut there as well.
"Cobra, honey, are you injured?"
She shuddered next to me, a sob breaking lose as she curled tighter in on herself, I sighed, knowing her fiancé was going to be a force when he saw her in this shape.

(Cobra's P.O.V.)

I watched with cold eyes as we parked in front of the prison, my body pulsing with pain as I watched Rick approach the fence. Words were exchanged before I was pulled out of the truck, being forced to my knees I watched as Hershel was forced to his knees on my right and Michone on my left.
"This is bullshit."
"You got that right."
I smirked at Michone as we ignored Rick as he tried to reason with the Governor. Rolling my eyes I spotted Daryl with a high power, fully automated rifle.
"Think he has any idea what happened?"
Michone sighed.
"Probably not."
"Great."
All of a sudden the Governor was holding Michone's sword to Hershel's neck. Turning my head I didn't need to watch as the Governor sliced through half of Hershel's neck, hearing gunfire I followed after Michone, rolling on the ground till we were able to reach the back of one of the trucks.
"Now what?"
She tried to cut her wrist free with a sharp edge on the back of the truck, watching one of the guys that raped me run around the truck I kicked him in the stomach, sending him doubling over. Shoving my heel into his throat until he stopped struggling. Reaching down I grabbed his knife, easily cutting through the ropes before turning to Michone and cutting through her ropes.
"I have to find Daryl."
She nodded.
"Good luck."
"Kill the bastard?"
She nodded again before we split up, grabbing a gun and a knife off one of the fallen men I killed my way to the prison, men, walkers, it didn't matter if they were in my way. Just as the tank reached the prison I saw Daryl about to be attacked by walkers. Climbing on top of the tank I took three of the walkers out, screaming for Daryl to watch out. Moving quickly he shoved an arrow into the walkers head and used him as a shield, screaming for me to jump as he threw a grenade into the tank. Jumping down I smiled when he caught me, seeing the bald bastard escape the tank I cursed and grabbed Daryl's crossbow, shooting the bastard in the chest before walking over to him.
"Kill me."
I smirked at him.
"I think not, walker chow sounds like a more fitting death."
Turning I handed Daryl the crossbow.
"What was that?"
"I will tell you when we are not being shot at and surrounded by walkers."
He nodded and we started running, spotting Beth about to be over ran with walkers. Grabbing me gun I took three out while Daryl grabbed Beth.
"We need to go, like now."
The pair nodded before we took off running, vaguely wondering what happened to the rest of the group.

I hope everyone enjoyed, remember to review, and I will see you all in February!