Silence rang through my ears as my eyes laid down closed. They felt heavy, heavier than ever. My body felt light just like a feather and my mind was clear just like the most beautiful and clearest oceans you would ever imagine.

Where am i? Am i dead? Am i in heaven?

I slowly opened my eyes squinting as a blurry imagine came to view. I blinked twice, coming face to face with the same old bunk bed roof. I placed my hands on the mattress pushing myself up having to put some effort in it but feeling slightly better 'Guess i'm not in heaven yet'

''You're awake'' My heart jumped a little as my eyes widen then glared as Alison stood in front of me ''Look we need to talk''

''There's nothing to talk about'' I mumbled standing up feeling dizzy and tired making me hold on to the table.

''Hershel said you needed to rest'' She quoted, myself watching her as she rolled her eyes.

''Do me a favor and get out'' I snarled at her taking a few steps forward but she just crossed her arms and leaned against the wall giving me a cocky look.

''He deserved to know'' She started making me scoff.

''Yes he did but it's not your business to get involved'' I told her grabbing my bag pushing past her holding onto my stomach.

''Who are you to tell me what's my business?'' She raised her voice. I, just looked at her blankly a little taken back by her actions. I opened my mouth but i knew words wouldn't describe how i felt. She smirked making me glare at her feeling my chest burn from frustration and disbelief.

My eyes widened as the prison suddenly rocked from an explosion making a little gasp come out of my mouth. I rushed out of the prison, stumbling as my head started to spin feeling weak again a vibrating sound ringing in my ears.

The door flew open as i started to walk quickly towards the group that were looking far ahead behind the fence. I stopped behind Daryl my blood going cold as my body filled up with fear. There he was, the governor.

My worst nightmare was coming true. There he was standing on top of a tank with a whole army of people around him, a grin was plastered on his face making me shake as i went closer to Daryl hoping that he wouldn't notice but he did since he moved a bit towards me giving me a bit of protection and comfort.

''Rick! Come down here we need to talk'' The governor spoke his voice echoing in my head.

''Its not up to me! There's a council now! They run this place!'' Rick yelled.

''Is Hershel on the council?'' He asked as my eyes followed the woman, watching her as she led Hershel and dropped him on the ground making him kneel down. No no no no no ''What about Michonne? She on the council too?'' This can't be happening, my nightmare just got even more terrifying than it already was.

''I don't make decisions anymore'' Rick yelled in frustration throwing his hands everywhere.

''You're making the decisions today, Rick. Come down here and lets, lets have that talk''

''We can't take 'em all on. We'll go through the admin building, through the woods like we planned. We ain't got the numbers no more, when's the last time someone checked the stash on the bus?'' Daryl asked as we all watched Rick walk down to the governor.

''Day before we hit the Big Spot. We were running low on rations then, we're lower now'' Sasha replied back to him.

''Yeah, we'll manage, things go south, everyone heads for that bus.

Let everybody know'' Daryl said tugging on my hand making me take my eyes off the scene.

''What if everybody doesn't know when things go bad? How long do we wait?'' Tyreese questioned.

''As long as we can'' He shortly replied grabbing me by my hand guiding me away.

''You got all your medication in there right?'' He asked making me nod and look at the scene to my left feeling nervous. I felt Daryl pull down on my shoulder strap tightening it so it was properly hooked to my shoulder.

''You fire when you need to, deep breath in and out when you shoot got it?'' He explained handing me a rifle making me stare at it. I slowly took it from him feeling nervous as the weight of it was heavier than i thought it would be.

''This is it huh?'' I sighed my voice quieter than ever as i looked at the rifle then the governor then the rifle.

''Hey look at me'' That's the part i was mostly nervous and scared about. I couldn't, i couldn't look at him just yet. I couldn't stop the flashbacks from that night replaying in my head. I quickly looked at him then looked down squeezing my eyes shut. I heard him sigh, a sad sigh making my heart shatter. Even though i would love to just stare at his face for ages, i knew that now wasn't the right time.

''We got to do something'' Carl told both Daryl and i as we stood there pointing our guns at them, even if i was basically shaking with fear i knew i had to try my best and help.

''Your dad's got it'' I comforted him as we continued to stare at the scene.

''They're talking. We could kill the Governor right now'' He responded making me sigh.

''From 50 yards?'' Daryl questioned almost trying not to sound sarcastic.

''I'm a good shot. I could end this right now'' Carl shot back making me chew the insides of my mouth.

''Yeah, or you could start something else.'' Shivers ''You got to trust him''

I took a glimpse at Daryl looking at his side profile but looked straight ahead when he turned his head. My heart started to beat quickly, my body tensed as i watched the governor jump off the tank and grabbed Michonne's Katana pointing it to Hershels neck.

''We need to do something'' I started to panic as he shoved it closer. We watched as Rick said something to him that made him move the Katana away making my panic go away and a smile was plastered on Hershel's face as he stared at Rick.

Then that is when it happened. I watched as the governor mumbled a word and with that he swung his arm slashing the katana down Hershel's neck making my heart fall down in my stomach. I heard gun shots, screams and sobbing. Tears streamed down my face as i watched Hershel fall down on the ground. I lifted my rifle up and started shooting not being able to control the tears as my whole body shook up. The tank started moving and before we knew it, it went over the fences and entered the place we now used to call home.

''Annora!'' Daryl screamed pulling me back by my waist as an explosion went off that almost got me. We both got pinned in a corner, the governors men started firing at us making us do the same myself with a slow pace since i was shaking.

''Daryl!'' I warned as a walker came flying at him. He held it back dropping him down on the ground making me take my knife out of my holster and stab it in its head.

''I have a plan'' He told me making me jump up a terrified look on my face when they fired at the place we were hiding in but Daryl grabbed my hand giving me a squeeze and drew circles on my hand making me calm down as soon as i closed my eyes taking a deep breath in and exhaling ''We'll get out of here i promise''

I opened my eyes as i felt him let go of my hand. I watched as he took out a pipe and shoved it inside the walkers body making it go out of his head. He stood up putting the walker infront of him using him as a shield, myself using Daryl as a shield.

'On your right' One of the governors men screamed as they fired at us. Daryl opened up the grenade with his mouth throwing it at them making me hold on to his vest jumping up as it went off. He dropped the walker down grabbing my hand leading me the direction we are suppose to leave in.

He fired with his rifle shooting the walkers that were beside the tank and in front of him, i grabbed my knife killing the walkers, helping him out.

Daryl opened another grenade throwing it in the cannon barrel, making one of the governors men get out before it exploded. Daryl lifted his crossbow as the man turned around, looked at Daryl and i before Daryl shot him down.

''I was trying to find the kids to get them on the bus'' Beth said as she joined us.

I looked around the prison making me frown ''We have to go Annora''

I turned around looking at Daryl but looked back immediately ''The others, we have to find them''

He came behind me taking my hand pulling me away ''We need to go babe we need to go''

We just lost everything and we're forced to walk away.