I smirked as I walked towards T-Dog and Rick. Both Carol and Shane were staring at me from the time I left my tent till I reached Rick and T-Dog.

"Is there anything that I can help with?" I looked at Rick.

"I think we have everything covered. Wouldn't want you hurt yourself any more than you already have." Rick shook his head.

"Rick!" Shane called from across the lawn. Rick sighed and walked over to him. T-Dog walked towards the RV, stopping when he got to Dale. Glenn was sitting on top of the RV so I went to see him. He was looking at the ground when I got to the top of the RV.

"Hey Glenn." I said, sitting beside him. He jumped in his seat and shook his head.

"Hi Sam." He sighed.

"What's wrong?" I looked up at him.

"I just, I don't understand. First Maggie hated me, then she wanted to have sex with me and now she hates me again." He said.

"Did you?" I asked.

"Well, ya." He said as he fidgeted with his hands.

"Just give her some time, she'll come around." I stood up and patted his leg. I looked around the farm, seeing everyone busy with something. I climbed down and went back to my tent, finding it empty. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me." I rolled my eyes and grabbed my axe. I caught Carol coming back from the stables, a little shaken up.

"Carol, what's wrong?"

"Oh. Nothing. Just tired 's all." She mumbled and started walking away. I hooked onto her arm to stop her from leaving.

"Carol, have you seen Daryl?" I stared at her, watching her reaction.

"No." She said quickly and cringed slightly. I let her go and she walked away. I took one last glance at her before I went to the stables. Daryl was slightly bent over, holding his side. I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up, but he swatted me away. I grabbed at his shirt again, this time getting it up high enough to see that his stitched were fine before he pushed me away again.

"Leave me alone!" He roared, turning away from me. I shook my head and grabbed the saddle, dragging it back to its original place.

"You aren't going out there." I said as I stood in front of him with my arms crossed.

"I ain't sittin' on my ass while she's out there." He growled, taking a step to move around me. I matched his every move until he looked like steam would pour out of his ears.

"What help are you to her if you find her and get surrounded?" I looked up at him. "I know you want to find her, and we all do, but you can't do anything while you're hurt." He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose before turning and smashing his fist into one of the wooden posts. I stood there and watched him until he calmed down enough to stomp back to our tent. I silently walked behind him, keeping my distance. Last thing we need is for Daryl to distance himself from everyone again.

I sighed and walked towards Dale and Glenn. "Look, I'm going out to look around for a bit. I won't be gone for long." Glenn nodded and turned back to Dale, who looked like he was in deep thought. I shrugged and walked to my tent. I went inside, ignoring Daryl's glare and grabbed my axe.

"Where are you going?" He asked, shifting on the sleeping bag. .

"For a walk. I won't be gone for long." I said, shifting my weight from one leg to the other.

"You best not be goin' alone." He scolded.

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. If I'm not back in two hours then you can send people out for me." I leaned in and kissed the top of his head then left.