(Opus sorry. I was being rushed to get off and skimmed over it...)

She groaned. "I'm assuming you're Yasa." She put her sword away. "He's over here!" She yelled in the direction of the other yells. She turned away to leave.

Trish followed Kat. "Did you hear that?" SHe asked then closed her eyes. "That way!" She said pointing the direction the yell had come from.

Yasa looks at the girl then the man on the ground. "I am Yasa, yes." He slowly pulls the knife out of his arm. "God what is that guys problem?!"

Kat follows the lady. "Are you sure?! I don't want to leave him out here longer than needed."

Greyson looks at the new boy. "I'm Greyson, sorry but I can't read your hands." He walks towards the camp. "You can come to the camp if you want." The boy nods and follows.

Rick steps onto the bus. "How is he?"

She groaned again. "What are you guys problems? You and your team keep talking at me and it's driving me crazy!" She said walking away quickly.

Trish nods she slowed down a bit noticing that she was getting ahead of Kat. "I'm sure. And besides if I wasn't this is better then just walking around aimlessly."


Kara was kneeling on the floor trying to clean up some of the blood. She turned her head to look up at him "Jules patched him up and everyone left me to try and clean up." She put her hand on her side as it started to hurt from bending over too long. She looked over at Benny and sighed. "We should bury him but the shovel's on the truck."

Rick nods. "There's one in the back." He kneels and helps clean up some of the blood. "I'll dig the hole if you want to get him ready to bury."

Kat was panicking. "Yasa!" She stops. "We need to be quiet there may be Walkers around..."

Yasa sits holding his arm. "Wait where are you going?" He asks the girl.

Kara shook her head. "I don't know how to do that. I'll dig." She stood up and walked, rubbing her neck, to the back of the bus to get the shovel. She wasn't exactly telling the truth, she'd had just done it enough times to know she hated it.

Trish held up her gun. "That's what this is for." She kept running. She didn't like the way this was going, but she did like running and now that her prosthetic wasn't bent she could.

She groaned and turned around. "Away. I work best when I only have to watch one back, mine." She said closing her eyes listening. "Your friends are coming. I better leave." She said turning to leave again.

"I would not go that way if I were you." He warned her. "That's the way we are headed." He looks up at her. "I did not catch your name, and I would like to thank you."

Kat was still scared. "I just hope he was not bit..."

Rick sighs and picks up the boys dead body. He lays it on the bench, before going and getting a white blanket to wrap the boy in.

She groaned. "I don't believe in telling people my name just so that they can say thank you." She said and turn 90 degrees to go the opposite direction as the other voices were coming.

Trish hoped that too. "Well if he's half as good as you he wouldn't."

Kara found a nice big Oak tree near the clearing and started digging. He side was hurting like hell but the pain helped her ignore why she was digging. It kept nagging at her that she was burying someone else but she tried to forget it shaking her head.

Rick finishes wrapping up the boy and went to gathering the boys things when the dead boy raises.

Kat smiles. "Thank you."

Yasa sighs. "There are walkers that way I would try that way." He points to the left hoping she will go that way to meet Daryl and Carol.

Kara finished digging the hole and pulled out a knife and carved the date under 'Benny' into the tree.

She glared back at him and drew her sword. "Anything else?" She said bitterly

Trish smiles back "No prob!" She broke through the last bit of trees and saw a new girl with a sword over Yasa and a guy on the ground. Trish pointed the gun at her. "Freeze!"

Rick turns around to find the dead boy was standing. "Benny?" He asks but there answer. He frowns and stabd the boy Walker in the head. "Damn."

Yasa raises his hand. "No it's the guy you have to worry about."