[Rough Draft] Keres : The Walking Dead

Mark

Luckily the door opens before I have to answer and Rick quickly pushes himself off the sofa as Shane walks back in, interrupting Rick's questioning.

"The Fuck is taking so long?" Shane asks us and Rick huffs.

"Just making sure everything's clean." Rick lies and Shane doesn't even question it.

"So...is she going to be ok?" He asks Rick looking at me and then back at Rick.

"I don't know. Keres what do you think?" Rick asks as he starts wrapping up my wound again, better than Daryl did.

I nod, not knowing what to say. My heart is still beating in my chest from the private interrogation that I just had with Rick.

"Okay, that settles it. Just make sure you keep it clean and dry. It should heal up just fine as long as it doesn't get infected and as long as you don't put too much strain on it. Now, I'm no medical expert, but that probably means not doing things like archery or throwing heavy things. And definitely not putting yourself in harms way for people you don't even know." Rick states in his heavy southern accent and gives me a small smirk.

"Fuck, and to think I was excited to try bungee jumping for the first time." I sarcastically blurt out getting a chuckle out of Rick as he and Shane leave the RV.

I put on my other bra and extra sweatshirt that I found in the storage room at the hospital, along with Rick's stuff.

I start to walk out of the RV and see that most of the group have gone back to work or are getting ready to leave. A little girl comes running up to me and I roll my eyes not wanting anything to do with her.

"What was that mark on your arm?" She asks.

"None of your fucking business." I say dryly as I walk passed her.

She tries to keep up with me, obviously not getting the hint. She's trying to get my attention by waving her hands in the air in front of me but I just dodge her.

"Wait, I know I saw it! It looked like this." She says as she draws in the dirt in front of me.