"Daryl, must you lick your fingers before you do something with your hands?"

Daryl smiled at Catori with a rather mischievous grin, "Yeah, especially with you."

His now wife gave him a playful punch and nodded to Carol, who shook her head at the two.

"I'll meet you later when we go on our usual run for supplies."

Cat pressed a kiss to Daryl's lips and walked back inside. She was starting to get used to the bigger crowd of people but she still couldn't shake the feeling that something very bad was going to happen. Everything was going right for the most part; it was time for something to go wrong.

The woman closed her eyes and grabbed the stuff she needed then made her way to Daryl's loud ass motorcycle to wait for him.

"Ready, pretty lady?"

"Yes."

How were they even still alive with his loud mode of transportation? Other than the fact that Daryl was bad ass, if it had been anybody else they would have been killed shortly after the apocalypse had started.

"Daryl, I have a bad feeling about this…"

"This meaning what?" His hand moved to hers which was resting on his shoulder.

"This run or leaving them here alone, something. I don't know which but…"

"Try not to worry so much, babe."

Carol had become more badass and was sure to help some of the others in protecting the place. Maybe the children were able to fight back with Carol's 'story time' helping them out.

Of course she was the only other adult who knew about it.

The couple caught sight of a horse and they were relieved to see Michonne

"Look who is back! Glad you made it in one piece."

Catori drifted off and became lost in her thoughts again. The entire ride consisted of her clinging to Daryl and praying to anyone who would hear that the horrible feeling would go away. Then before she knew it…

"We're here Kitty."

'So far so good.' She thought, allowing Daryl to help her off the motorcycle.

"I'm mainly going to the meds if there are any left, maybe the alcohol section since that can clean wounds. The bandages and first aid areas might be cleared out already." Cat thought aloud, Sasha nodding in agreement.

The darker skinned woman adjusted her gun as they started towards the store, "It wouldn't hurt to check."

She couldn't help but continue her worrying as they waited outside the store, only breaking away from her thoughts when Daryl hit the window and turned to give her a quick wink.

Once inside, she ran quietly to her areas to gather as much as she could. To her surprise a lot of the first aid supplies had been left. Catori grabbed as much of it as she could then stopped when she had one bag full.

What if other survivors came through here and needed some of this stuff?

What if something happened to Daryl, Judith or any of the others?

The second question won the battle in her mind so she grabbed all that she could fit in the bags and her satchels. Eventually, she grabbed a basket that had been thrown to the side near her and put the remaining first aid and medicine in there.

Still there was room for more. Looking around she caught glimpse of some feminine products, which she grabbed.

"So you're on the rag? You weren't last night."

"Not for me at the moment, butt face." Cat picked at her now husband, "These can be used for medical purposes too."

"Really?" Daryl had a sarcastic grin on his face as he crossed his arms and shifted all of his weight on his foot, "Like what."

"Well, somewhere in the military a few shipments were mixed up and instead of the supplies the soldiers needed, they got boxes on tampons and stuff. One of the soldiers grabbed a few before they went out to fight. His friend got shot and all he had was the tampons. So, he used the tampon in the bullet wound to stop the bleeding and saved the guy's life."

"You're full of shit!" He laughed, "Really?"

"True story. It was on several news channels for a while." Cat smiled and threw him a small box, "You might want to keep a few on you just in case. Never know when you'll need them."

"Well, I'll keep one or two with me in that case." He took the box she had given to him and put it in his bag before making his way to another isle.

Cat scanned the area and grabbed a few packets of candy, some water, packets of rice and an old issue of OtakuUSA. She thought for a moment about the many people in the prison and grabbed some more anime books and metal music related magazines with some others that were full of music, recipes, hunting and boy bands. From the back she took copies of Play Boy and Play Girl. Teenage girls up to old women would be satisfied with the many choices of reading material, so would the guys. Then she thought of the children and grabbed some crayons and coloring books.

After looking to see her basket and backpack were arranged so she could get more stuff in them, she made her way to the front. On the checkout isles she found several packs of batteries that she had plenty of room for in the basket she carried on her arm. Not to mention the boxes of condoms next to them. She figured maybe they had dry rotted by now but just in case…

She laughed to herself with a goofy smile, 'Could always use plastic wrap like in that horrible porno I watched once.'

A box of plastic wrap was grabbed but was used to go around the basket to make sure the items didn't spill out. Of course there was plenty left so she shoved it in one of the bags. It was able to be used in medical emergencies as well.

A loud crash caught her attention and that feeling of dread poured through her once again, 'Oh no!'

The woman turned and saw Daryl and Tyrese running in the direction of the sound, giving her a hand motion to stay where she was.

They seemed to have it under control until she saw something fall through the ceiling.

"What the hell was that?! Daryl!" She half whispered, half yelled trying to be quiet yet hearable at the same time.

Something fell through the ceiling closer to her, that's when she realized-

"It's raining walkers! Daryl!" She ran to his location only for him to yell for her to get out.

Of course she wasn't leaving without him.

Another walker fell through the roof and she jumped out of the way just in time but not without getting blood splattered on her boots. Two stumbled up behind her and she offed them as quickly as possible.

When Cat looked up, she saw that not only walkers were falling through the ceiling…

"Daryl! Ya'll hurry up! We all need to leave NOW!"

With all of the walkers falling through the ceiling she was forced away from Daryl and back towards the front where she saw Michonne who ran up to her, "We have to go! Where is everyone?!"

"Th-there!" She pointed.

"Shit!"

With the two bags on her back, Catori set down the basket and ran to help Daryl and others with the shelf then ran back. She tried to stop and go back for the kid she knew as 'Beth's boyfriend' but Daryl gripped her wrist, "To late, he's gone!"

Without slowing down, Cat grabbed the basket she had sat down and nearly fell out on the ground when they made it out to a safe distance from the store.

"Oh my God, Daryl!" Catori's hands were all over her lover, making sure he wasn't hurt then looked over everybody else in the group that had made it out.

The hunter let out a shaky breath before he could speak, "Let's get the hell out of here."

Note: I always rush though my fanfics, I'm horrible x.x I don't own the Walking Dead and I was struggling to remember the first episode of the fourth season.

Don't like? Don't read. Simple.

Is it just me or is Daryl/Norman even hotter this season? That man gets hotter each time I see him!