Carol walked home via the hotel room they'd been using. Andrea was lying on the bed and Merle had gone to see Daryl. She stopped there on the way to take a shower and change her clothes, she put some make up on. Carol run around in a towel and bathed Sophia in the bathroom sink, washing her hair and making her look cute.

She put a little bit of effort into it, Andrea spent a little bit of time putting on her socks and a cute little white dress to wear. Andrea had pulled out all the stops to make both of them look good. She'd even picked up plain gold band for Daryl to wear. She had dug around in Daryl's stuff looking for the matching band for Carol's engagement ring.

Carol pulled on a pretty sun dress fixed her hair and she was ready to go.

'Do I look ok?' Carol asked Andrea.

'Cute, you both look good, are we ready to do this?' Andrea asked.

'Yeah, what if he say's no,' Carol whispered.

'He's not going to say no,' Andrea told her, 'Come on before they drug him up high as a kite and they won't let you get married,'

'Will they do that?' Carol asked.

'If he'd doped up because he's stressed out they won't let it happen if he's drugged,' Andrea told her, 'Come on, lets go,'

They put Sophia into the pram and they walked down to the hospital to go see Daryl. They popped in to see the Chaplin to check he wold come up to see them and marry them.

She popped her head around the ward door they could hear Daryl before they could see them. Carol walked up to the bed and could see he was upset, Merle was trying to calm him down a bit. Carol could hear he was upset, she could see he was agitated somewhat, his stats were high. She could tell he still had an infection, she was worried he wasn't going to shake this.

'Look they are here, calm the fuck down,' Merle growled to him, 'see they are here,'

'Hi, Daryl its fine,' Carol told him, she put her hand on his head, she noted he was flushed. 'Did you tell the nurse?'

He nodded his head, 'been waiting for you, she give me something,'

'You wanna marry me?' Carol leaned over talking to him, his gaze went to her chest instead of her eyes, 'you gotta be in sound mind not doped up,,'

'Ain't had much some pain meds, antibiotic's,' he told her.

'You want to do it now?' she asked him.

'What?'

She pointed to the Chaplin who come close to the bed, introduced him. Andrea, quickly washed his face and arms making him feel a bit better, she noted he was hot to touch. She looked at his chart. It would take 5 minutes to go thought the words to get them married. He signed the marriage certificate and kissed his bride, kissed his daughter. Shook hands with Merle and the Chaplin and thanked him for helping them out. Merle slipped the Chaplin some money for going out of his way to help them all.

Carol climbed up onto his good side and kissed him again, she'd put his ring on a chain around her neck, he couldn't wear it at the moment, he was puffy. Andrea was looking at him and pushed the buzzer for the nurse, she put her hand on him again, put on rubber gloves.

'Daryl on a scale of one to ten how bad is your scar?'

'Fucken sore,' He mumbled.

'They changed the dressing?' she asked, he nodded, indicating 3 times with his fingers. Andrea pulled back the bandage and hit the emergency call button. It was starting to go septic.

'I'm going to take another look, we might have to take him back in and get it cleaned up,' the doctor told him. They were going to take him back in and clean up the wound under local, give him pain block but keep him awake.

'Ok, ok, its ok,' she looked at Daryl he was all flushed and desperate looking, 'They're just going to clean it,'

'Thought you run away, or something, ...you look pretty,' he tried to reach out, they given him something for the pain, he was going in and out of lucid thoughts. 'Found someone better or something?'

'I sorted us to get married tonight, that's what I've been doing,' Carol tried to tell him, he nodded Carol was worried he wasn't going to be allowed to. She looked at Andrea, Andrea looked worried, she was taking his pulse keeping an eye on him, she'd sent Merle off to the blood bank to donate blood for Daryl.

'K,' He nodded. 'We married, I'm your now,'

'Yeah your mine now,' she stroked her head, they were giving her forms to sign on his behalf, until now Merle had been signing them all. The doctor took her off to the side to explain that if it come out they might have to put him right under, his infection was making it hard for his body to fight it. They might put him into a medical coma to give his body a chance to fight it.

Andrea come across to listen and nodded.

'Its going to be fine, Daryl's not going to wanna miss his honeymoon,' Andrea told her. Carol nodded going back to kiss him before they wheeled him away. She sat down on a chair pulling Sophia onto her lap waiting for news to come back of what was happening with her new husband.