Rick and Ian turns towards the prisoners standing behind the cage in the kitchen. Brian and Vivian keeps their weapons trained on them.
Brian: Who the hell are you?
Tomas: Who the hell are you?
Ian: He's bleeding out. We gotta go back.
Rick: Lyla, put pressure on the knee.
Lyla stands up and walks around kneeing down at her father's leg, placing her hands on the bleeding stump where his leg used to be.
Brian slowly approaches the kitchen
Vivian: Why don't you come on out?
Brian: Slow and steady
The prisoners slowly walks out of the kitchen lead by Tomas.
Tomas: What happened to him?
Vivian: He got bit.
Tomas: Bit?
He slowly pulls a gun out of his waistband, Grady raises his rifle pointing it towards him
Grady: Don't even think about it
Brian: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Nobody needs to get hurt
Daryl walks up beside his brother aiming his crossbow at the prisoners
Ian: I need you to hold this
Maggie and Lyla are placing bandages on Hershel's bleeding leg.
Glenn: Do you have medical supplies?
He walks past the prisoners into the kitchen
Tomas: Woah, where do you think you're going?
Walkers are banging and snarling on the other side of the door.
Tomas: Who the hell are you people, anyway?
Axel: Don't look like no rescue team.
Rick: If a recue team is what you're waiting for, don't.
In the kitchen, Glenn topples a moving tray and wheels out into the cafeteria.
Ian: Come on, we gotta go!
Glenn and Ian lifts Hershel's body placing it on the tray.
Rick: T, the door!
Andrew: Are you crazy? Don't open that door!
The door opens as a armored walker snarls though and T-Dog slams it against the door driving his weapon up though its chin killing it.
Ian: Brian! Viv!
Lyla: Come on!
Brian and Vivian slowly makes their way towards the door not taking their eyes off the prisoners. Daryl grabs Brian's shoulder yanking him though the door.
Vivian and Tomas glares at each other before Vivian runs though the door.
CELL BLOCK
Daryl opens up the door to the cell block and Hershel is wheeled inside.
Maggie: He's losing too much blood.
Rick and Ian: Open the door!
Rick: Carl!
Carol uses the key unlocking the door and they wheel Hershel into the block
Beth: Daddy!
Ian: Go! Go! In there!
Rick: Get him on the bed
They take Hershel in one of the cells
Grady: He got bit.
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TWD-Vivian Grimes
FanfictionVivian Grimes: oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes. When the dead began attacking the living, she thought her dad was dead until he found his way back to them again
