A/N: So I am going to try and update as much as possible since the Third season is over :( Anyways I hope you enjoy this next chapter. I'm trying to make them longer but my new wordpad thing doesn't have a word counter so I'm trying. Please leave a review if you can and enjoy (:

What the fuck happened? The tiny area we were able to secure inside the prison was flooded with worried people as Rick, Lori and Maggie surrounded the injured man, trying desperately to stay calm enough to heal him.

"Don't you have that blue stuff that saved Dale?" Redneck asked me, setting down his crossbow. His gaze slinked down my body, making my fingers fidget.

"Lilliann carried the Eve, I've got nothing." he opened his mouth to reply but muffled sounds near the opened door way silenced us both. Redneck aimed his bow, fully loaded towards the darkness as I brought up my pistol. A line of men in dirty blue jumpsuits entered the area and lined against the wall. The gun war was on the brink as the 'leader' I guess held up his against mine. Redneck was the first to speak and then they all began to yell. Chaos was sure to begin but Rick ended it before the first bullet was fired.

"Amber, go check in on Hershel, we'll take these guys outside and show them what's been going on." Rick ordered, I sheepishly agreed and went back to the cell block. The tiny rooms were secured by bars and we all had the keys so there was now true fear from Splicers. It was almost like the tiny room we shared back in Rapture. Beds lined the walls, there was an area to play and it was secure, no Splicer would dare enter our room. Of course that rule was broken when the Splicers began to eat my friends. Not even the Big Daddy's could protect us.

"Are you alright Amber?" a shy voice asked, big blue eyes looked into mine with concern as I registered Beth's question.

"Oh sorry, yeah I'm good. How's your dad?"

"He's good, the bleeding stopped and there's no fever. Hey, would you like to help me fix his pants?"

"His pants?"

"Yeah, he can't have one leg dragging on the ground it could catch on something and he could fall." Her eyes lit up with new hope and I felt a little of it trickle inside of me.

"Sure, I'll help. He'll appreciate it when he wakes up." I said and we both made our way to the cell block and began ripping his jeans and talking about new hope and a brighter future.

The forest was cold but the wind was getting warmer. Michonne had started a fire and tied her two Splicers to the trunk of a tree. Dale was heating up some canned foods while Andrea and Lilliann huddled close together under a wool blanket. The blanket only reached down the middle of their backs and around their shoulders, their feet and legs left to freeze.

"Why don't you put your shoes back on?" Michonne asked.

"If I put them then I won't be able to see if any Splicers are near." Michonne silenced after the young girls comment as Dale handed them each a can and they ate it in the quiet morning.

The sun was high in the sky when Lilliann's ears picked up the loudest sound she ever heard.

"What's that sound?"

"It-it's a chopper! A helicopter!" Andrea and Dale were practically jumping in the air and pushing Michonne and Lilliann in the direction of the noise.

"Why is it so loud?" she asked as the four of them broke into a run.

"Its the blades cutting through the air, its the best sound ever!" Andrea cried out.

"But wait if we can hear it then the Splicers can too." The run died down as they all realized Lilliann was right, they were going to run into a horde and die.

"If we stay silent and move slowly we should be able to make it through alive." Michonne ordered and everyone nodded. They all filed around the two Splicers and moved as silently as possible. The chains around their sides rattled as they walked through the sheltering trees and out into an open meadow.

"What-what happened here?" Andrea's voice cracked as the chopper laid in front of them, shattered and on fire.

"It must've ran out of gas or something."

"No, someone shot it down." Michonne claimed, pushing the group into the undergrowth of a few bushes. The two Splicers were once again chained to a tree as a truck roared into the area. A few men got out and began rummaging through the belongings of the dead pilots.

"We should leave," Dale said, pulling Lilliann close to his side.

"If we do they might spot us, they had no problem killing those pilots and they'll kill us too." Michonne argued.

"Now I wouldn't be so sure about that you four." A slurry voice yelled behind them and they all whipped around to find a man without a hand pointing a gun to their faces.

"Merle." Andrea whispered out until she finally fell unconscious and they were pulled into the truck.

"Where are you taking us, Merle?" Dale asked, his voice in a low growl.

"Now don't be so cold towards your old friend Merle." the man laughed, causing fear to course through Lilliann's veins. The trip was short but seemed to take forever and when they finally pulled over, the men pulled them into a tiny medical room. Andrea and Lilliann were given medicine and they were all given a hot meal with new clothes.

"Wow this is great!" Lilliann cheered, dining in to the food.

"Don't get too comfortable Lilliann." Dale warned.

"Huh?"

"He's right we should head out after you two are well enough to travel." Michonne claimed, looking back and forth nervously.

"Why? This place is great, we have food, protection and stability."Andrea pointed out, Lilliann nodding her head.

"Don't you want to see Amber and Daryl again Lilliann?" Dale asked but before the girl was able to answer the door opened and two men walked in.

"Hello and welcome to our little town." A man welcomed them and checked on Lilliann's fever.

"Hello." she greeted the man but still cringed away from his touch.

"Now don't worry little missy, I won't hurt you. By the way I'm called The Governor."

"Hello Mr. Governor, my name is Lilliann." She had a smile on her face that soon disappeared as she realized the other's weren't being as polite as her.

"What do you want from us?" Michonne asked.

"Nothing, you four are our guests please enjoy your stay." The Governor gave them a wave goodbye then exited to room, leaving the other man alone.

"And what do you want Merle?" Andrea asked, her voice growing cold.

"Now all I want to know is if my brother is alive and I know you two were in that small group of ours with him."

"His brother?" Lilliann was feeling uncomfortable in the small room and took the long moment of silence to leave the area and enter outside.

"Hello, you must be new here." a small fragile male voice called beside her.

"Oh yes I am. My names Lilliann." the girl held out her hand and the man graciously shook it.

"Mine is Milton."

"Glad to meet you Milton." the hand shake ended and the two began to walk down the road, talking among themselves.

"So you're really blind?"

"Yes, well not completely I can sense vibration in the Earth through the bottoms of my feet."

"That's interesting, do you mind if I jot this down for the records?"

"Sure and maybe you can read me what you have so far." Before Milton was able to agree someone was shouting Lilliann's name up the street. The two of them turned around to find Dale jogging down, shouting her name.

"Lilliann you shouldn't just run off like that." Dale claimed, sucking in short breaths.

"I'm fine Dale I felt uncomfortable around that man so I came outside and met Milton."

"Glad to meet you, sir." Milton shook Dale's hand and the two shared a short hello before Dale dragged Lilliann towards a small house with three rooms.

"The Governor gave us this small house to stay in while we're here, but as soon as your better we are leaving."

"Why?"

"I don't trust Merle, he's a loose cannon and is just unpredictable."

"I could sense that about him, he scares me." Lilliann shuddered at the admittance of her fear but the man really did cause a fear in her, the same type of fear she felt around her father.