Daryl, Hershel, and Rick have gone to meet with with Govenor. While he does, we fill up guns with ammo, getting them ready.

"What we should be doing is loading down of this fire power in a truck, and paying a visit to the Govenor. We know where he is right now." Merle says.

"You suggesting that we just go in and kill him?" Glenn asks.

"Yeah. I am." Merle replies.

"We told Rick and Daryl that we'd stay put." Michonnie snaps.

"I've changed my mind, sweetheart. Being on the sidelines with my brother out there ain't sitting right with me." Merle snaps.

"Three of them are right in the middle of it. No idea what's going to happen, they could take them hostage or kill them. A thousand things could go wrong." Glenn replies.

"And they will." Merle complains.

"My dad can take care of himself." Carl cuts in.

"Sorry, son, but your dad's head could be on a pipe real soon." Merle says.

"Don't say that to him." I snap.

"It's not the right move. Not now. Can't take the risk of putting them in crossfire. That's my decision, it's final." Glenn states, walking out.

I go outside. The walkers are still there. What did I think, that they'd be gone?

They come back, not looking too happy. We all head inside. We stand in a circle.

"So, I met this Govenor. Sat with him for quite a while. He wants the prison. He wants us gone. Dead. He wants us dead. For what we did to Woodbury. We're going to war." Is all Rick says before walking out.

Sorry for the short chapter! Longer one next time!!!!