G.I. Jane

Sick

Shaylee's POV

"Who the hell are you?" Daryl asks as we step around our people and cover their backs

"Who the hell are you?" One of the prisoners asks

"He's bleeding out. We gotta go back. Shaylee, come here. Put pressure on the knee. Hard, hard!" My dad says as I do as I'm told

"Push, push." My dad says as I continue to hold pressure on Hershel's knee

"Why don't you come on outta there." Daryl says to the prisoners

"Slow and steady." He adds

"What happened to him?" One of the prisoners ask

"He got bit." Daryl says as he continues to hold his aim on them

"Bit?" One of the prisoners asks as he reaches for the gun in the waistband of his pants

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Easy now." Daryl says as T-Dog pulls his gun out and holds aim on them as well

"Nobody needs to get hurt." Daryl says

"As hard as you can, Shay." My dad says as he hands me another towel

"Maggie, give 'er a hand." My dad says before Maggie sets her hands on top of mine and I look up into her teary eyes

"Push as hard as you can. Don't worry about hurtin' me. He's our focus. What is it he always says?" I ask her

"We've all got...got jobs to do." She sniffles

"That's right. We've all got jobs to do, Mags. And this is ours." I tell her before she nods her head and pushes down on my hands

"You have medical supplies?" Glenn asks before he rushes into the kitchen

"Whoa, where you think you're going?" One of the prisoners ask but Glenn ignores him as walkers begin banging and growling at the doors

"Who the hell are you people, anyway?" The prisoner with the gun asks

"Don't look like no rescue team." The blonde prisoner says

"If a rescue team is what you're waiting for, don't." My dad says as he sits Hershel up as I hear Glenn crashing some things around in the kitchen

"Come on we gotta go." My dad says as he throws Hershel's arm over his shoulder

"Now! Come on! I need a hand here." My dad says as Glenn pushes a cart out to us

"One, two, three, go!" My dad says as he and Glenn lift Hershel onto the cart

"Holy Jesus!" One of the prisoners exclaim as I resume pressure

"Flashlight's in the waistband of my pants, Maggie. Take it and help my dad lead us back." I tell her before she nods her head and takes the flashlight from my pants

"T, the door!" My dad orders before T rushes to the door

"Are you crazy? Don't open that!" The short prisoner says

"We got this." My dad says as T pulls the fire poker  out of the door allowing a walker in riot gear to enter the cafeteria before T shoves it against the wall and stabs it with the fire poker

"Daryl. Daryl!" My dad calls out as we exit the cafeteria

"This way, this way." My dad whisper yells as he leads the way through the dark hallways

"No, no, no. Back, back!" My dad yells as growling fills our ears

"Daryl!" My dad says as he shines his flashlight on a walker and Daryl shoots it in the head with an arrow