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The next day I didn't saw Daryl,  anyways. Some of our group were going to check the fences. I walked with Shane and Meggie to controlled the north fences. Every of them seemed to be alright but somehow I'd a bad feeling. We got back in the car as suddenly a dead hand smacked on my window. I screamed surprised but know I would be safe inside the car.

"How does he came through the fences?", Shane asked pissed of and stepped out of the car towards the walker. With one stab he killed it and came back in the car.

"We should check the fences twice."  I said and we drove on. I was quiet as long as we drove. Suddenly Shane opened his mouth.

"I'm..I'm sorry for what happened", he stutters. I didn't looked at him.

"I'm really sorry! I don't want you to be sad now. I'm sorry for attacking you and for the dead of your sister."  he excused quietly. 

"Yeah. Things happen. Now we have to fix the fence. Keep moving!", I said pissed off, commanding him to drove a little bit faster. Soon we stepped out of the car and Maggie and I check the fences while Shane was watching over us. I hate him for doing something like this. Why can't he be nicer. I detected a hole in the fence and we fix it very fast. Then we got back to the car as suddenly a walker appeared. It fell on me and I can't move. It tried to bite me and I pushed it away. I kicked it in the face and stood up quickly. Maggie came towards me and hit her knife in its head. I relaxed and looked at her gratefully.

"Thanks!", I've said shortly. I understood that she try to be kinda brave after her walker-mum and brother died and her dad gone a little bit insane but she's still a little mess 'cause of the things that happened. Me too but I tried to hide my sadness about Lucy's dead. Close to the evening we get back from our ride and I saw Daryl sitting next to his tent alone. I wanted to go over to him but I was interrupted by Rick.

"Herschel's gone!", he pressed out breathless.

"What?", Maggie cried nearly.

"Where could he be?", I asked Rick.

"I have no idea. Maggie have you a suggestions where your dad could be?", Rick asked.

"N..No...", she shrugged.

"But wait....maybe he is in the village close by. There's a bar he go drinking sometimes."

"Vivien you go with me and Glenn trying to get him back!", Rick commanded and we followed him to the car for driving to the village. The sun set nearly down as we reached the bar Maggie told us about. We entered the building and saw Hershel sitting bowed over a glass of whiskey with a nearly empty bottle next to him.

"Hershel!", Rick said with a peaceful tone and went over to the old man. I stood back at the door for watching the streets.

"Hershel what are you doing here?", Rick asked.

"Get drunk? Don't ye see?", he slurred a little bit drunk. I turned around and done a few steps.

"Hershel! Your girls are worried for you!", I said quickly before Rick could said anything. He turned to me and didn't said anything. He nodded.

"Your right but do they wanna see their drunk dad?", he said quietly. I shook my head in anger and walked to the back of the bar to watch out the window for walkers. I still hear Hershel arguing and Rick replied. I kept to watch after walkers as I saw something flitting across the street. I shook my head. This must have been an imagination.

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I heard shots and ran to the bar where Hershel had sit. I saw two dead stranger laying on the floor.

"What has happened?", I asked confused.

"They wanna kill us!", Rick explained.

"And then you kill them? Without thinking? You decoyed every walker a mile!", I said and look out of the window and saw a car drove by.

"Or living...", I continued and watch how two guys with guns dismounted the car.

"Shit...", I mumbled. Rick came to me and peeked out like me.

"Get back!", he commanded and we wait.

"Hey! Somebody in there?", a raspy voice asked. We were still quiet.

"Dave? Tony?"

"They aren't here!", Rick yelled sudden.

"We saw them get in but not get out!", the voice replied.

"We don't wanna fight but if you give us no other choice we will!", Rick yelled again, loading his colt. Suddenly bullets flying through the the wooden wall and we tried to protect us by lying on the floor or be pressed against a wall. Then the bullet rain stopped and Rick stood up to replied the storm from outside.

"Get back!", Rick speaks as he leaned against the wall.

"Try to get to the backdoor safety. I'll come after you!" I nodded and we ran. I jumeped over some boxes and slowly went to the door. As I opens it bullets crossed my view and I stepped back. I count with my fingers and Glenn jumped out at 3 and shoot. He fall back in the street and fell behind a dumpster.

"Is he dead?", Hershel asked worried.

"I dunno!", I replied as I looked carefully around the corner. Suddenly a shot and I turned my view. I saw a guy at the otherside of the alley with a gun in his hand and a walkers right behind him but I didn't say anything. I just watching while one walker pulled the guy back and bite a big piece of flesh of off his shoulder. I heard him screaming but turn around and made my way to Glenn to check if he was still alive.
Now they're distracted.

"And?", Hershel asked loud over the screams of the guy.

"Wait!" I bowed down to him for checking his pulse. It was still there.

"Glenn?", I asked carefully. He looked up at me.

"Sorry!", he whispered with closed eyes.

"I thought you were dead!", I replied and helped him up.

"I'm sorry again. It was the shock!", he said and I saw Herschel's relieved face as he came to us. We wait for Rick who came fast after us and we went down the alley. We saw a car driving on the street and stopped right in front of us but they didn't recognized us. I saw a men...no a boy jumping over the roofs and jumped off it. But he fell bad and the guys drove away.

"Guys wait!", the boy screamed in pain.

"We must help him!", Hershel forced us.

"No we mustn't. We must try to get back!", Rick said. Hershel shook his head.

"Rick! It's just a boy and a group leaved him here to die. We must help him!" Hershel persuaded Rick and he nodded. We ran to the end of the alley and peeked around for walkers. We don't saw any and ran over the street to the boy who was screaming loudly.

"Boy shut up!", the old man tried to calm him. His leg was spiked on the fence and bleeding very much. I heard the walker groaning closely.

"We must hurry!", I said as Hersehel scanned the boys leg.

"Cut it off! Cutt it off!", he yelled in pain.

"Boy shut the fuck up!", Rick said and pressed his hand on the boys mouth. He calmed and looked at his leg.

"We must cut it off!", Hershel said.

"For sawing the metal isn't enough time."

"Then do it!", Rick commanded.

"But if we do we must drive fast at the farm for cure him." Rick nodded. Suddenly a herd of walker came toward us and I jumped back.

"We must go!", I said panicky. Sudden Rick pulled the boys leg off of the metal and blood splashed on me.Yuck! My hand slide over my face and Rick support the boy who was close to passed out. We ran back to the car and jumped in to drove. I sat in the backseat with the boys' head on my lap and Hershel next to him for doctor him. Glenn and Rick sat in front and Rick drove. Hershel tried hard to stop the bleeding but it wasn't easy 'cause of the irregularly street.

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At the farm we all jumped out of the car and ran to the house with carrying the boy. Everybody looked at us. Lori, Shane, Carol but I can't saw Daryl nearby. Maybe he was hunting. Maggie fall into Glenn's arms and hugged him. The other carry the boy in the room were Carl and Daryl laid in. Promptly Hershel get some bandages and medicine for our guest. I helped to stop the bleeding meanwhile and as he came back I stood up for gave him space. It seemed that I was needless that I stepped out of the room. Otis widow Patricia helped him already. I should wash the blood off, I thought as I saw my hands. I get back to the camp as Daryl came out of his tent. He looked like he had slept before. Kinda sweet this sleepy face. His glance met mine and he stopped walking.

"Whose blood is that?", he asked fast and pointed at my face with his finger.
On my face was blood?

"Not mine!", I said short and past him. He peeked to me but I ignore him. In the camp I asked Carol for a little mirror. Luckily she had one and asked me frightening what happened.

"We picked up a boy who was left behind from his group!", I explained shortly.

"And the blood?", she asked worried.

"It's his!", I said calm and took a little wet rag and cleaned my face.

"What happens to the boy? He looked pale.", Carol asked.

"He lost much blood. Hershel try to fix it." She nodded. I made my way to my tent after I nodded back. In my tent I changed my clothes and gave the dirty ones to Carol.

"Could you try to get the blood off?", I asked friendly. She nodded and I gave her a little hug with a thank you.

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As I get back to the house I heard Shane complained.

"What's the matter?", I asked as I saw Hershel standing on the front porch arguing with Shane.

"It's stupid to bring a totally stranger to our group!"

"It's just for a while!", I explained and tried to calm Shane.

"It doesn't matter. He is dangerous."

"He's just a boy!", Hershel said.

"And you upset me the thirth time. At first you used guns on my ground with my clearly ban, then you opened the barn without my approval and now you tried to command me on my ground! If you keep like that son you can leave my farm very soon!", Hershel made clear and get back in the house. Shane walked off with rubbing his head. I shook my head. Why is he so stupid?

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