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𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄

𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄

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IT had officially been morning time. We were burying bodies of our people. Good people, people who were sisters, brothers, cousins, and more to a lot of people and just like that their gone. Taken from the dead, who once were the living just like us. The living that wouldn't receive proper funerals, and die in the most gruesome of ways.

We were sweating from how hot it was in the Georgia heat. I felt like I was being barbecued. Daryl swung the pick axe in his hand down on a walkers head making its death permanent, so we could move the body into the pile. I helped Glenn and T-Dog move the body into the pile by the fire.

We had two piles, one for the walkers, and one for our people. They don't need to be mixed into with each other because our people are getting buried. Daryl was walking over to help Morales with the body of one of our people. They started dragging it into the pile for the walkers. What the hell are they doing?

"What are you guys doing? This is for geeks our people go over there." Glenn said to them before pointing towards the other pile. "What's the difference? They're all infected." Daryl retorted. "It's a big damn difference. Our people go over there in that row." I stated firmly.

They stopped what they were doing and looked at Glenn and I. "We don't burn them! We bury them. Understand?" Glenn implored. "Our people go in that row over there." Glenn continued. Daryl and Morales picked up the guy and moved him towards the pile for our people. I looked at Glenn and nodded before patting him on the back.

"You reap what you sow." Daryl said. "You know what? Shut up man." Morales remarked to Daryl. "Y'all left my brother for dead." Daryl griped. "You had this coming." Daryl continued on angrily before walking off.

Jacqui and Jim were arguing about something. "A walker got him. A walker bit Jim." Jacqui professed. Then we all made a circle around Jim. "I'm okay. I'm okay." Jim swore repeatedly. "Show it to us. Show it to us." Daryl asked wanting Jim to prove it. Then Jim grabbed a shovel in a defensive manner.

"Easy Jim." Shane said calmly. "Grab him." Daryl demanded. Everyone started talking over each other and watching the scene unfold before them. T-Dog successfully grabbed Jim by his arms from behind forcing Jim to drop the shovel. Then Daryl came up and pulled Jim's shirt up so everyone could see the nasty bit mark on his abdomen. When they saw the bite mark Daryl and T-Dog pulled away from Jim.

"I'm okay. I'm okay. I'm okay." Jim repeated again softly. I felt bad for him, but hopefully he can be with his wife and kids where ever they are. "I'm okay. I'm okay. I'm okay." Jim repeated hysterically before he started breathing heavily.

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