IT ALMOST WORKED ! the walking dead ! season 2 episode 9 !
" my head is a jungle "
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THE GROUP WAS gathered within hershel's kitchen. tension resting thick within the air. lee leaned in the dining room chair, arms folded over his chest, he'd turned the chair to face rick. a neutral expression resting on his face.
the relief of colette being alive and well was short lived, her body laid in a coma. eyes squeezed shut, and an iv in her arm, giving her the fluids she desperately needed. hershel had said if she was out there a day longer she would've died.
rick had shed a few tears upon seeing colette, tears of relief. his child was alive, and as okay as she could be. they had shut her door, letting her rest while they decided the to do with the boy they'd brought back.
"we couldn't of just left him there. he would've bled out, if he lasted that long." rick told, voice trailing off as he spoke the last few words. it didn't sound like the boy had been worth saving, he seemed like a danger to them all. lee didn't like him being so close to the group, let alone to the women of the group. they had no idea who the boy was, and lee didn't feel like trusting him.
gleen sniffed lightly, "the towns getting bad." he told, recalling to the town that crawled with the dead. andrea nodded, resting against the wall beside the window, shane standing close to her. "so what do we do with him?" andrea questioned, looking to rick who pinched the bridge of his nose. he wasn't sure what to do with the boy, he just knew no one deserved to die like that.
hershel walked in, using a cloth to wipe the red substance from his hands. "i repaired the damage to his leg, he's gonna have nerve damage, he won't be on his feet for at least a week." hershel told, looking to rick who nodded. lee shook his head, "when he is we'll give him a canteen, take him to the main road and send him on his way." rick told, hershel nodded at the man's words. the green cloth now spotted with crimson red blood. "isn't that the same as leaving him for the walkers?" andrea questioned, arms folded over her chest as she watched rick.
he lightly shook his head at her words, "give him a fighting chance." he told, lee pursed his lips at rick's words. he did not like the idea of having a stranger on the farm, let alone someone who attempted to kill them. "just gonna let him go? he knows where we are." shane told, looking to rick who shook his head at his friends words. "he was blindfolded the whole way here. he's not a threat." rick told, pointing a finger at shane who seemed bewildered by his friends statement. "not a threat? how many of them were there? you killed three of their people took one of em' hostage, but they just ain't gonna come lookin' for him'" shane told, amused by rick's words.
