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(Glenn's POV)

"Hey Glenn, Hershel said that you need to rest," T-Dog said as I limped out of my room. I couldn't stay in there for another second, I just thought all about Rikki.

"How's Rikki?" I asked, ignoring his statement about Hershel. He gave me a look of defiance but I just sheepishly grinned at him.

"I don't know, man. Go ask Hershel. Or as a matter of fact, go look at her yourself." He pointed to a room with its door closed.

I've been up for a while, but since Hershel gave me a lockdown, I couldn't leave my room. Until now. I heard that Daryl was okay. These people talk very loud in front of my door when I'm supposed to be resting.

But nobody has spoken about Rikki. I mean I heard that they are relived that she's alive but nobody has said anything about her being okay.

"Glenn. What did I tell you about staying in your room and resting?"

I froze and saw T-Dog smirk my way and walk down the stairs, saying that he need to do something.

Something my ass.

"I, uh, I need to see Rikki. How is she? Is she awake?" I bombarded Hershel with questions about my best friend. I guess he felt overwhelmed because he lifted his hand up and told me to follow him.

We went in to Rikki's room and I felt the air leave my body. She laid there not moving an inch, with bruises everywhere.

"She has sustained many injuries but the one that I'm worried about is her leg. She hasn't awakened but when she does, she will need to stay off of that leg for weeks."

I nodded and limped closer to where she lay. I couldn't believe that I found her. I mean, Daryl and I found her with dumb luck, but nonetheless, we found my best friend.

"Why isn't she awake?" I asked as I wondered what was taking her so long to wake up and make those jokes that she does.

"From those injuries that she has sustained and everything that she has gone through, I guess she just needs time to rest. Just like you, so get back and relax," Hershel commanded as he opened the door and left.

I sighed, "Hey Rikki. It's me, Glenn. Guess what? I found you. I never gave up. Just please wake up. Show me those pretty little eyes of yours-"

I heard a cough behind me and I stopped my embarrassing talk to her.

"Keep talking, don't mind me," Carol softly spoke as I looked at my hands. I shook my head and said, "No, its fine. I was about done."

As I was about to limp out the room, Carol tenderly grabbed my shoulder and said, "She's going to be fine, Glenn."

I limped out and whispered, "I sure hope so."

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(Carol's POV)

After I visited Rikki, and thanked her again for saving my little girl's life, I planned a dinner for everyone, but it was very uncomfortable.

"I'm gonna bring this up to Daryl," I told nobody in particular as I grabbed a tray of food and went up the stairs towards Daryl's room.

As I entered his room, he covered up, but not before I saw his scars.

I knew he wouldn't have liked me bringing it up so I put the tray down and thanked him for helping to search for Sophia.

"Thank you for doing more for my little girl than her own daddy ever did his whole life."

Daryl demurs and said, "I ain't do nothin Rick or Shane wouldn't have done."

"I know," I responded, with appreciation. "You're every bit as good as them."

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"Mike keep her still, okay? I'm going to unbutton her pants. Can't wait to get inside of her," I heard a male voice filled with lust say as I was preparing to attack.

"You dumb bitch. You got them on us!" He yelled as he tried to get the gun out of my hand.

He couldn't and I pulled the trigger and bang!

"What the hell!" I coughed out as my throat was dry and raspy. Where am I?

Someone was fiddling with my leg and I screamed with what voice and energy that I had left.

"Keep still, okay? Your leg is messed up!" I heard a voice say as my breath hitched and my adrenaline starting pumping through my veins.

I kicked the person with my legs and I screamed bloody murder, until I heard the door slam open.

"What's going on?" Someone asked.

I didn't stop panicking because all of the voices that I heard were men.

" .ALONE." I yelled out as a pair of hands grabbed my shoulders and told me to relax.

I felt tears falling down my face and then I heard it.

"What's wrong?"

I stopped kicking and stopped screaming.

I whispered, "Glenn?"

I turned around and saw him. My best friend. My savior.

"Rikki, you're awake!" Glenn pushed though everyone who was holding me and pulled me into a great big hug. I cried and he cried and I felt safe for once.

I closed my eyes and laid my head on his shoulder and felt my world disappear in the happiness that I had.

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When I woke up, I wiped away the dried up tears of last night. My whole body felt sore and my throat hurt like hell.

I looked around and saw Glenn sleeping in a chair that looked really uncomfortable.

I sat up with what energy that I had left and I put my good leg down on the ground. But once I put my bad leg on the ground, I collapsed in pain.

I saw Glenn rise up from his deep slumber and carry me back to my bed. "Hey Rikki. You okay?"

I saw how gentle he was with me, and I hated it.

"I'm fine. Just want to go downstairs and walk around, y'know?"

He shook his head and said, "Nope, you need to stay off of your leg. It's really fucked up. What happened to it?"

I looked down at my leg and frowned. Memories of that day started to flash through my eyes and I felt myself going back to the forest.

"Rikki?"

I smiled as I looked at Glenn.

"I love you Glenn." I whispered as I grabbed my hand and gently squeezed it.

I saw Glenn hesitate for a second, and then he said, "I love you too. What's with all the feelings?"

Glenn moved his hand away from mine when the door suddenly opened and a pretty brunette came in with two plates of food.

"Glenn, you're awake!" This strange girl said with such energy. "And Rikki also. I'm Maggie, Hershel's daughter."

I smiled at her for politeness.

"Hey, Maggie. Thanks for all this," Glenn awkwardly said as Maggie walked out of the room.

I was about to ask who was she and why did he seem to be weird with her when Glenn said, "Daryl saved you too. I was with him."

I forgot about Daryl. He saved me? Why?

"Yo, help me up, would you?" I asked Glenn.

Glenn looked at me and stated, "You can't leave, and you know that."

I frowned, and retorted, "I need to pee. Of course I need leave, Glenn."

Glenn stood up and helped me up with a grunt. I smirked and said, "I'm not that heavy, dude."

He grinned and responded, "You're not the only one with injuries, Rikki."

I gasped and said, "I'm sorry."

Glenn seemed to think different because he then said in response, "I'm not. If I hadn't fallen off of the horse, I would've never found you."

"You fell off a horse? Dude, you're superman or something. Jeez, okay. I could handle the bathroom from here."

Glenn smirked at me with those big eyes of his and said, "I am superman and you know it. Just be careful, I'll be out here if you need me."

Shaking my head, I said, "No, go back to the room. I could handle it."

Glenn hesitated again and I pushed him towards the room, and I jokingly said, "Get out, you pervert!"

That got a laugh out of him and he entered the room.

Now, to find Daryl's room.

I've got to thank him.

Here it is!

SORRY for taking so long. I just had my exams and all. I passed all but I need to retake one because it is too low of a grade for a high achiever just like myself.

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