031. more survivors

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"Who the fuck are you?" Katherine cursed, keeping her gun pointed at the men. The very last thing she expected was seeing alive prisoners.

"Who the hell are you?" one of them asked back., she assumed the leader.

"I asked first" Katherine retorted.

Katherine and Daryl kept their weapons up, while the others hurried to keep pressure on Hershel so he didn't lose any more blood, "Why don't ya just come out there, nice and slowly" Daryl said.

They did as told, "What happened to him?" the one with long hair questioned, nodding his head down at Hershel

"He got bit" Katherine replied.

"Bit?" another replied confused.

The assumed leader pulled out a gun he had in his pockets, alerting them even more, T-Dog took out his own gun too, now also pointing at the prisoners, "Put it down" Katherine sneered at him.

"You have medical supplies?" Glenn questioned, rushing past the prisoners and into where they were hiding.

"Whoa, where do you think you're going?" one questioned.

"Who the hell are you people anyway?" the leader asked.

"Don't look like no rescue team" another stated.

"You'll be waiting a damn long time for a rescue team" Katherine chuckled.

"Come on! We gotta go" Rick announced, as he lifted Hershel up on the cart, using it as a temporary table to wheel Hershel back to where they're staying. "Now! Come on! I need a hand" he yelled to his friends.

"T, the door" Glenn yelled.

"Are you crazy, don't open that" a prisoner yelled as T-Dog opened the door and took down a walker.

"Daryl! Katherine! Come on!" Rick yelled at the two.

"Come on, kid" Daryl ushered her out, still keeping his bow pointed at the prisoners until they left the room and ran after the others.

Today was already off to a bad start.












































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They managed to get back to the cell block, Katherine had to kill a walker so no one else would end up in the same situation as Hershel. Katherine ran ahead, pre-warning the others, "Open the door! Hurry, it's Hershel" she shouted.

The others came behind her, pushing Hershel on the table, Carol looked shocked, while Beth began to cry. The door was opened and they pushed the table through and into a cell.

"Get him on the bed! He got bit" Rick ordered.

"Oh, my God, he's gonna turn" Beth quivered. Katherine grabbed her girlfriends hand, squeezing it tight.

"Did you cut it off?" Lori questioned, seeing the stump where Hershel's leg was.

"Yeah" Rick replied.

"Maybe you got it in time" she suggested.

Rick didn't reply, he turned to the rest as they helped carry Hershel onto the bed, Carol looked at his wound, "Oh, I need bandages!" she ordered.

"That's all we had" Katherine told her.

"Well get more! Anything!" Carol ordered again.

Lori turned to where Harlow and Carl were outside the room, "Carl, Harlow, go get the towels from the back, right next to my bed!" she told the two youngest.

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