Third Person POV
Rick held Quinn in his arms as he ran to the house that the man who shot her said. Carl, Shane, Sophia and the man were behind Rick as he carried Queen. "Hey, you move, dickhead! Come on, get up I said!" Shane yelled at the man.
"How far? How far?!" Rick yelled, holding Quinn close to him. "Another half mile, that way," The man replied, pointing north. "Hershel, talk to Hershel - He'll help your girl."
Rick's legs hurt from the running, but he didn't care. Carl and Sophia both ran alongside with him. Then there was a farmhouse came into view. Rick could see someone on the porch. He looked down at Quinn. Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and her blood was seeping through her shirt to his, "Hang on, Quinn, we're almost there," Rick told her and continue to run towards the house.
Five people walked out of the house, one of them was an elderly man, and he walked down the steps of the porch, "Was she bit?" He asked. "Shot, by your man," Rick said. "Otis?" A woman asked, looking at Rick with horror look on her face.
Everyone walked down and over to Rick. "He said find Hershel. Is that you?" Rick asked and the man nodded, "Help me - Please help," His voice broke as tears fell form his eyes.
"Get her inside," Hershel ordered and Rick carried Quinn into the house. "Patricia, I need my full kit. Maggie- Painkillers, coagulates- Grab everything. Clean towels, sheets, alcohol. In here," Hershel gave orders to everyone as Rick followed him to a bedroom.
Rick carefully laid Quinn down on the bed. "Pillowcase," Hershel ordered. "Is-is she alive?" Rick asked. "Pillowcase, quick," Hershel said again. "Is-is she alive?" Rick repeated, grabbing a pillow behind Quinn and doing what Hershel told him too.
"Fold it - Make a pad," Hershel said and Rick did exactly as he was told. "Put pressure on the wound," Herschel ordered. Rick looked down at Quinn. He didn't know if she is still alive or not. Hershel put his stethoscope in his ears, and listening for a heartbeat.
"I've got a heartbeat - It's faint," Hershel said, and Rick started shaking. "I got it- Step back," The blonde woman said, moved between Rick and Hershel. "Maggie, IV!" Hershel said. "We need some space," A woman with short brown hair said to Rick.
"Your name?" Hershel asked. "R-Rick," Rick said in a shaky voice. "Rick?" Hershel asked. "I'm-I'm-I'm Rick," Rick said. "Rick, we're gonna do everything we can, okay? You need to give us some room," Hershel said. Rick looked at him and then at Quinn. "Now."
Rick walked out of the room and saw Car and Sophia standing at the doorway, with tears in their eyes as they watched people working on Quinn. She saved both of the young kids life's.
Rick grabbed their arms so that they weren't in the way. He stared into the well for a minute. Realized that Lori didn't know. Quinn was part of their family. Lori saw Quinn just like Rick; A daughter.
"Move!" A scream was heard from the outside. Rick looked out the window to see Shane and the man, Otis running to the house. Rick walked out slowly, still shocked and meet Shane at the porch.
Rick took off his hat as Otis breathed heavily, "She's alive - She's still alive?" Otis asked. Rick haven't spoke, instead he wiped his hand over his forehead and realized that Quinn's blood was on his hands.
Shane took his bag off his shoulder and pulled out a rag. Okay. It's okay." He wiped the blood off his forehead, "You got blood, man." He took the hat gently as Rick took the rag and started wiping his bloody, shaky hands.
"Where is she - Is she okay?" Shane asked. Rick looked at him with red tearful eyes before he lead him into the house and the three walked in the room where Quinn was.
"You know her blood type?" Hershel asked Rick. "A-positive - s-same as mine," Rick replied. "That's fortunate," Hershel said. "Don't wander far - I'm gonna need you." He turned to Otis, "What happened?"
"I was tracking a buck. Bullet went through it. Went clean through," Otis explained. "The deer slowed the bullet down, which certainly saved her life, but it did not go through clean. It broke up into pieces. If I can get the bullet fragments out . . ." Hershel explained. "And I'm countin' six."
Otis went to his wife and whispered, "I heard a scream, I didn't see her. Not until she pushed the kid away and was on the ground."
Rick shook his head, "Lori doesn't know," He mumbled. "No one knows." Shane shook his head as Sophia and Carl walked in. Shane placed a hand on Rick shoulder as they all looked at Quinn.