Blue : Daryl's baby girl

Chapter 29 : Funeral

Blue's P.O.V

When we had maybe it to the top of the hill shane and rick had just finished the last grave. As the truck came to a stop I jumped out with ease and waiting as Daryl exctied the truck walking over to the two. "I still think it's a mistake not burning these bodies. It's what we said we'd do, right? Burn them all, wasnt that the idea?" Daryl questioned as I sat by his side watching the rest of the remaining group walk up the hill and around the truck.

I just looked at my paws as the group spoke for a bit, zoning out. I felt bad for all the lose but knew it was bound to happen at some point. Get to comfy and bad shit happens. Me and Daryl knew that well.

By the time I focused back into what was going on they had started burying the people. I lowered my ears as I watched Andrea attempting to place Amy in her final resting place. Dale stood wanting to help but Andrea was determined to do it herself. I felt bad for her. The group all watched her with sad eyes and mixed emotions. I nudge daryls leg slightly and his hand found my head patting it slowly. I couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Everyone stood for a moment in silence before starting to walk back to camp. As me and Daryl got there I could smell the stench of sweat and death but not from the blood stained grounds...from the RV that Jim was in resting and being watched now by carol until Rick was finished speaking with Lori. He was dying, people dont want to expect that if your bite, your dead. Daryl walked to his tent but I hesitated at the door as Rick and shane left to do a sweep of the woods around camp. An uneasy feeling set in my chest.

Sighing I joined Daryl in our tent and layed down on my blanket waiting for what was to come next.