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Daryl jumped as Jenna fell to the ground and instantly placed his aim to the long haired man's head. " Make one more move and your dead." He said in an angry voice.

" Tomas! Come on man." A skinny white man with blonde hair said.

" Shut up!" Tomas said. " These people are in our space." He said. " And this bitch well…" He trailed off looking Jenna up and down as she stood up slowly.

Jenna didn't waste anytime and noticed the man's vision was to busy looking at her then on where his gun was pointed or his grip. She then acted quickly and made a swift move of the wrist and easily took the gun from his hands. He stumbled his hand and looked pissed. " I'm sorry what did you call me?" She asked with a small smirk pointing his own gun at him.

She walked around slowly with Daryl's crossbow aimed for him and her gun aimed as well. She found a few towels. She took them and left the talking to Daryl. She rushed back to find her shirt soaked with Hershel's blood and him passed out. " Glenn there is a table back there go get it. He can't stay here." She said.

" Alright you boys come out nice and slowly with you hands up." Daryl said and the men looked at Hershel and Jenna.

" What's wrong with him?" The small blonde one asked.

" he got bit." Daryl said.

" Bit?" Tomas said taking a step forward with his fists clenched.

" Wooh! If I were you I would stay right there." Daryl warned. The men were quiet.

Glenn came rushing back with the table and they all lifted a passed out Hershel onto the table. " Daryl let's go!" Rick called as they all left. Tomas's gaze didn't leave Jenna which made Daryl uneasy. "" Daryl come on!" Rick yelled again and then Daryl ran after the group leaving the men behind him.

The men followed the group of men and the girl not knowing who they were and why they were in this place. They had been locked up for ten months after a bad riot broke out. They had no idea why someone was hurt so bad and not in a hospital. So they followed the pretty girl.

" Carl open the door it's Hershel!" Rick yelled and everyone was now on high alert.

The cage door swung open and Rick and Glenn wheeled Hershel into the cell and Jenna was holding the towels to his leg. She was covered in blood herself now and was scared if she let go he would die. Then all her first aid training came screaming back.

Lori was consoling Beth G and Maggie. " Carol!" Jenna called and she came running. " Hershel taught you something right?" She asked. Carol nodded. " Perfect come over here and hold this tightly." Carol gave an odd look to Jenna but then did as told. " Lori you have sheets in your bag right?" Lori nodded and got Carl to run and get them.

" Who is that?" Maggie asked as they all heard some loud voices coming from the other room.

" Some prisoners…" Rick said exchanging looks with Jenna. She just looked back and then he went to talk to the men who Daryl was trying to get to leave.

The bleeding wasn't going to stop with out presser and Jenna's hands kept slipping. " Alright Carol I need you to hold this…"

" Put pressure to stop the bleeding. Got it." She finished the sentence.

" Good." Jenna smiled. Then she was about to leave.

" Wait where are you going?" Lori asked. Jenna looked at her once blue tank top that was now blood-red. She looked at her arms and saw they were covered in blood as well.

" prisoners have to know where the infirmary is right?" She said.

" Wait…" Lori tried but Jenna ignored and walked out to hear the men yelling.

" Well how many you got in there?" Tomas asked.

" To many for you to take on." Rick said.

" Well Cell 3 that's mine man. I still got personal belongings in there." He said taking a step forward.

" That isn't going to happen. We will clear a cell out for you…"

Tomas laughed. " Hell no! This is our prison…"

" Be that as it may you are not getting anywhere near our people." Jenna spoke up. Rick and Daryl looked back at her. She walked closer to Tomas and Daryl gripped tighter on his aim. Tomas's smile crept Jenna and Rick out but she needed information. " Where is the infirmary." Jenna asked.

Tomas laughed. " And why would I tell you." he said crossing his arms.

" its…"

" Shut up Axel!" Tomas shut the blonde man up.

" Well you don't have to tell me where it is, but you seem to be a real annoyance to our people. So tell me where I can find medical supplies and Daryl here wont shoot an arrow through your head." Jenna said with a confident smile. Daryl couldn't help but be proud of her threat.

" He ain't got the balls." Tomas said.

" Yeah? You want to test that theory?" Daryl warned and Tomas looked over at him. The seriousness in his eyes made Tomas laugh.

" Pretty lady and the three guard dogs…" Tomas said to the skinny small black man behind him. " What do you think Dex?" he said.

" Think it's been a while since I had a piece of ass that nice." The skinny kid named Dexter said.

" Yeah well its will be even longer." Jenna said. " Now the infirmary?" She asked.

" Ain't going to tell some smart mouth dumb bitch." Tomas said and Jenna just smiled. " What you smiling at?" he said taking a step forward and before Daryl or Rick could do anything Jenna had already pulled the man's gun on him.

" You ought to be more polite to a women… especially one who has your gun. It's just common sense." She said and Tomas took a step back. Daryl just smiled. She sounded like Merle when he got pissed off but in her own way made it cute yet badass.

" Alright let's everyone just calm down." The small blonde named Axel said. The others gave him a sideways look. " How about we talk about what is going on? Why did you folks break in here? Why don't you just take that man to a hospital?" he asked playing with his fingers.

" How long have you been locked in the closet?" T-Dog asked.

" Going on ten months now." A bigger one names big tiny said. " There was a riot… heard guys going caniable. One guard looked out for us and locked us up in there." He said.

" That was like 200 or so days ago."

" 284..." Axel corrected him. Jenna didn't take her eyes off Tomas. There was something about him that made her uneasy.

" Why don't we take a walk outside." Rick said. " Let you see what the world has become." Rick said relieving some tension. Daryl stepped forward leading the men out and before Jenna could leave Rick stopped her. " Yeah no. You stay here and look after Hershel." Rick said and Jenna was about to argue. " No discussion." He said. Jenna just walked back to the cell rolling her eyes. She felt like a child. Rick was telling her what to do and she didn't like it.

Before Jenna checked on Hershel she went to find Carl and Beth who were sitting up in the top bunk of their cell. They were laughing like normal kids should. Jenna smiled then looked at the blood on her shirt. She then flashed back to reality and went to find Carol holing on to Hershel's leg tightly as Lori held Beth. G. Jenna felt bad for her and Maggie. Their father may not making it and that was scary.

" Alright let's see how this is going…" Jenna said to her self as she walked in and was looked up at by all four women. " You get the bleeding to stop?" She asked kneeling down to Carol. She shrugged. Jenna then moved closer and Carol moved away. Jenna removed the blood soaked towel and looked at the wound. She sighed. The bleeding had stopped but they needed the medical supplies or Hershel may not make it. " well its slowed down." She said and Maggie and Beth G sighed. " Until we have medical supplies its just going to be a waiting game." Jenna said.

" Wait you can't do anything?" Carol asked in a rude tone.

" What do you want me to do Carol? I don't have bandages, sucers or more clothes." Jenna said not even looking at the women. Carol huffed and walked out.

And hour went by and all Jenna could do was sit and wait for the prisoners to tell them where the medical supplies were. Then a clank of the metal door made Jenna sigh in relief.

" here." Carl said placing a bag of everything Jenna needed to fix Hershel.

" Where did you get all this?" Lori asked. Jenna already knew the answer and Lori wasn't going to like it.

" Found the infirmary. Killed two walkers." He smiled. He was proud he helped.

Then Lori went off on a rant about how dangerous it was and Carl talked back and Beth G yelled back and Carl stormed off. Jenna ignored all this and just focused on sowing up the open gash and wrapping bandages around the wound. When Jenna was done Hershel's breathing leveled out and Maggie and Beth G smiled. Jenna just shook her head and knew he wasn't clear yet.

" Okay I am going to wash up… Lori keep an eye in his breathing.. anything changes come and find me." Jenna said. Lori nodded.

Jenna had found the small shower room her and the others used to wash all the blood off. She sighed as the cold water hit her and she watched the water turn to red. When she was done she let her hair dry and it curled by itself. She put on a clean tank top and cleaner pants. She still had some blood under her finger nails and she didn't know how to get it out. So she sat in her cell for a minute listening to the quiet. At that moment she was tired and felt useless. Hershel didn't need her help anymore because he had started to breathe normally now they just needed to wait for him to wake up.


" You can't be serious?" Rick's voice entered the cell block along with all the others. " You want them in a cell next to you?" Jenna got up to see Rick and T-Dog arguing.

" That isn't what I'm saying." T-dog tried to say.

" What's going on?" Jenna asked walking into the room where Rick, Daryl, T-Dog and the prisoners were.

" your boys are going to spot us some weapons so we can clear a block out ourselves." Tomas winked at Jenna. " Going to need my piece back girly." He said.