Jules takes them slowly. "Put your hand here while I get her shirt off." She said moving the had she had on the bullet wound. "Why were you two out there anyway?" She asked gently trying to calm her nerves.

Kara looks at Casey again. "Do you need me to do anything?" She asked noticing the boys unresponsiveness.

She felt a little less jealous. "I'm sorry. I can't even imagine that." She said truthfully she never had a mommy that loved her so she wouldn't be able to guess how much it would hurt to have to kill her.

Opal pants from running so much. "Quinn... Yelled for... Jesse... She sounded... Scared... And he.. Started doing... this..." She said running around like the teenager had. "And... Miss Kara... said to... to get... you... to help.. him..." She finished plopping down on the ground sitting.

Carol nods. "can you take me to them?"

RIck does as he is asked to. Her skin felt cold to the touch.

Casey looks to the boy. "it would be nice if you could get him to talk. I need to wipe my hand off." Casey stares at the blood as he walks away.

Carl shakes his head. "I did kill her, she told me to before she turned."

Opal swallows and nods. "They're...in the... the truck." She said taking miss Carol's hand and pulling her the way she needed to go.

Jesse pulled a complete blank. He had been reading books just to be able to help her, and he couldn't think of anything. She was earlier and he hadn't even thought of that. "Keep breathing..." He finally said sitting behind her to keep her from laying down too much.

Quinn nodded her cheeks turning red as she started sweating a lot.

Jules quickly cuts Kristine's shirt and swallows hard as the stench of blood became stronger. "I have to see if the bullet's still in there..." She choked out trying not to breath in too deeply again. "Go find a blanket. We need to try and get her warmed up a bit." She said feeling Kristine's icy skin. She hoped it wouldn't be too late to save her.

She nods. "I know... I mean I understood you before." She said her jealousy coming back. His mom loved him enough to tell him to kill her. Her mom had given her away before she could even remember.

(Kara?)

Carol follows the girl. she reaches the truck there after. "what wrong?"

Rick nods going to get blankets. He returns with one.

Carl stays quiet.

(Face-Palm Sorry!)
Kara nodded to Casey and sat next to the boy. "Hey, you're going to be fine now." She said looking at his face. "It takes a lot of strength to survive taking bullets to the stomach."

Jesse sighs relieved. "I think she's in labor. But she's thirteen weeks early." He said holding Quinn's hand.

Quinn yelped as her stomach squeezed again. "J-jesse... Why... why does it hurt s-so much?" She said between deep breaths leaning against him.

Opal looked up into the truck and decided to climb in and sat on a pile of stuffed animals.

Jules nodded as she pulled the bullet out of Kristine's wound. The blood flowed quicker and she could hear Kristine's breath catch as she grew paler still. Jules let out a shaky breath as Kristine started breathing again. "She needs a blood transfer... like ten minutes ago.." She said stitching up the bullet wound. "She wouldn't have happened to tell you her blood type in the last few days has she?" She asked as she finished the stitch and piled gauze onto her wound. She took the blanket from Rick and put it over her exposed torso.

She tilts her head at him. "What's the matter?" She asked.

Rick shakes his head.

Carl looks away. "I miss mommy."

Carol lowers the tail gate of the truck. "It's ok, just take deep breaths. Now I want you to count between pains."

Leon looks at the last blinking hard. "It takes more than that to kill me..."

Jules bit her lip. She patted Kristine's pockets. "No wallet... I'm thinking that it would say on her id what blood type she is..." She said sadly thinking that someone might have taken it even though money wasn't wroth anything now. "Is her bag still on the bus?!" SHe asked excited and hopeful. Kristine would have a slim chance with a blood transfer but that was still better then no chance.

She glares at him. "Why would you say that?! You have a new mommy and your first mommy loved you! Mine gave me away! She hated me!" She yelled then covered her mouth. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Quinn shook her head. "I... can hardly... Breath." She said as she screamed from the next one. They were coming sooner and stronger.

Jesse squeezed her hand. "You got this Quinn... Just squeeze my hand when they stop and I'll count for you." He said smiling reassuringly to her. She nodded weakly. She squeezed his hand and he started counting.

Kara laughs a little. "I guess so. I got thrown by an explosion and then got a huge cut on my side." She said thinking that he might like to have someone tell them they went through something almost the same. "How old are you?" She asked thinking that changing the subject would be good.

Leon's eyes were disant. "21, should be 22 some time next month."

Carol thinks for a moment. "Doing great!" (Is Quin still in a dress?)

Carl looks at her. "But I want my real mommy!"

Rick nods and retrieves the pack. He hands it to Jules.

Leon's eyes were disant. "21, should be 22 some time next month."

Carol thinks for a moment. "Doing great!" (Is Quin still in a dress?)

Carl looks at her. "But I want my real mommy!"

Rick nods and retrieves the pack. He hands it to Jules.

Kara looked at him surprise. "Cool. So what were you doing before this." She said waving her hand around.

Opal didn't like watching. She slipped away and found miss Kara sitting next to the boy from earlier. She sat on Kara's lap and yawned.

(Yup.) Jesse hears her suck in a breath as she squeezes his hand. "About a minute." He said to Carol. "You're going to be the prettiest mommy here..." He whispered in her ear smiling when she smiled weakly.

She glares at him. "I did too. Until I found out how much she didn't want me. Then I begged everyone to be my new mommy... But they didn't want me either."

Jules felt bad about having to dig through her bag with bloody hands. She found her wallet at the bottom. She grabbed the id and looked at the sky. "Thank god." She said after seeing the blood type for her being a donor. "A negative." She muttered and looked up at Rick.