MEDICINE RUN-031
"You found them like this?" Rick asked Tyreese as Lola, Daryl, and Carol stood around two burnt bodies.
Tyreese looked back at Rick. "I came to see Karen...and I saw the blood on the floor. Then I smelled them. Somebody dragged them out here and set them on fire. They killed them and set them on fire!"
He yelled before charging up Rick causing Daryl and Lola to grab his arms, restraining him.
"You're a cop. You find out who did this and you bring 'em to me. You understand? You bring 'em to me!" Tyreese demanded.
"We'll find out who—" Rick says as Tyreese got out of Daryl's and Lola's grip.
"I need to say it again?" The dark skinned man asked.
"No. No. I know what you're feeling. I've been there. You saw me there. It's dangerous." Rick explained.
"Karen didn't deserve this," Tyreese added.
"No."
"David didn't deserve it. Nobody does." Tyreese continued, as Daryl grabbed his arm and pulling back.
"All right, man, let's—" Daryl tires to say, but Tyreese pushes off back against a gate.
"Man, I ain't going nowhere till I found out who did this!" Tyreese said, holding Daryl by his vest.
Rick, Carol, and Lola stepped forwards to pull Tyreese off of Daryl making the red neck to stick his hand out, saying that he got it.
"We're on the same side, man," Daryl told Tyreese.
"Hey, look, I know what you're going through. We've all lost someone. We know what you're going through right now, but you're got to calm down." Rick said, causing Tyreese to charge at him.
Lola tried putting herself between the men which caused Tyreese to backhand her. She fell on the ground, clutching her cheek as Carol came to check on her.
"You need to step the hell back!" Tyreese yelled as he hit Lola.
Daryl looked towards Lola with concern before nodding from she said she was okay.
"She wouldn't want you being like this," Rick said as Tyreese swang back and punched him on the face making him to fell to the ground.
"No!" Lola and Carol yelled, pushing themselves between the men.
"Stop! Stop!" Carol yelled as Tyreese punched Rick again.
"Daryl! Do something!" Lola shouted, looking at Daryl.
The redneck grabbed Tyreese from behind and put his arms around the man, holding him back. Lola kneeled down next to her leader and saw blood dripping down from his cut on his eye.
"That's enough," Daryl said as Lola stood up and walked towards Tyreese.
"Are you serious, Tyreese! He's trying to help you! All of us, and you act like this!? What were you thinking?" Lola yelled at the man.
She was suddenly pushed out of the way by Rick, who punched Tyreese. Daryl dodged out of the way as Rick kicked Tyreese in the stomach and started punching him in the face.
"Rick! Rick, stop!" Lola yelled as Daryl pulled him back.
"Stop!" Daryl said, pulling his best friend back off of Tyreese.
"Let go of me!" Rick yelled, struggling out of the redneck as Daryl put him in a headlock.
"No. No." Daryl said as Rick tried to push him away.
"Let go of me!" Rick yelled again, this time shoving Daryl away.
***
Matilda and Glenn leaned on each other as they sat against a wall. They gave up their room for two new sick people. Glenn was sleeping, his head resting against his best friend's shoulder.
The dark haired played with his fingers as the sound of feetsteps made her look towards the sound. Daryl walked up the stairs, stopping when he saw the two sitting on the ground.
"Why are you two not in a room?"
Daryl asked as he kneeled down in front of his girl and moved to few strands of hair out of her sweat covered face. He caressed the side of her face making her nuzzle into his hand.
"Because we gave our room to other sick people," Glenn muttered waking up. He looked at Daryl who was wearing a mask. "And Hershel said nobody is allowed to be in here."
"I didn't ask Hershel. He's busy with fixing up Rick's hand." Daryl said.
"What happened to my dad? Is he okay?" Matilda asked, her eyes widen.
She stuck in Death Row with a bunch of sick people and can't protect her family.
"Someone burnt Karen and David's bodies. Tyreese lost it, your dad was trying to help him calm down. But Tyreese punched him. Which caused your dad to hit Tyreese back. Rick's fine though." Daryl explined as she layed her head on his shoulder.
"What about Judith? The boys and Violet?"
"The boys and Vi are fine. So is Judy." Daryl said, petting her hair. "A few of us are going on a run in a bit. We're gonna bring back of medicine and yer gonna get better."
Matilda slumped against Glenn, looking up at her redneck. "Okay, be safe. Come back to me. I love you."
Daryl gave her a smilec muttering a love you before walking out of the block. Matilda rested her head on her best friend's chest, his arm weakly around her shoulder.
"I love you, Glenn"
"Love you too, Til."
***
"Everything look all right?" Bob asked, carrying two gas cans.
"Yeah. Zach kept this thing running pretty good." Daryl repiled, walking over to the car. He stuck his head into it, looking inside.
"This is Zach's car?" Bob asked, looking at the black car.
"Yeah, fastest one we got." Daryl answered, before looking at Bob. "You all right?"
Bob glanced at Daryl. "You really want me coming along?"
Daryl pulled out a price of paper and held it up in front of bob. "What's that word?"
"Zanamivir." Bob said, looking at the paper.
"Yup, we need you." Daryl nodded, walking away and leaning against the car as Tyreese came over. "What's up?"
"Still got room for one more?" Tyresse asked.
"Hell, yeah." Daryl said, squinting his eyes from the sun.
"Good. Just got at get my gear." Tyresse told him as he walked away.
Lola walked up to the guys. "What did Tyreese want?"
Daryl glanced at Lola. "He's coming on the run with us. All right. Let's go.
Hey, Michonne, I know you weren't running off. This thing is, that trail went cold."
As he drove, he glanced at Michonne who was sitting in the passenger seat. Tyreese, and Bob were sitting in the back with Lola in the middle.
"Hey, I know you weren't running off. This thing is, that trail went cold. You know that, right? If it was any different, I'd be right out there with you." Daryl said.
The woman looked at him before looking away again before Daryl turned on the radio, flipping though channels. Radio static was the only thing that came though.
"Would you hand me one of them CDs right there?" He asked Michonne, pointing to the CDs. Michonne pulled out the CD case when a voice came though the radio.
"....find sanctury....deterined to survive..."
"Is that a voice?" Bob asked making the redneck to shush him.
Daryl messed with the radio, forgetting to watch the road. A walker came into view cussing him to dodge three more walkers before the car came to a stop.
A large herd of walkers was blocking the road as they started to surrounded the car.
"Grab something!" Daryl said as he put the car in reverse. He reserved the car, slamming into and running over walkers.
"Go to the left!" Michonne said as Daryl put the into drive but the wheels were stuck.
"We're jammed up. Make a run for the gaps right there. You three, you make a run for the woods and you don't stop for nothing, you hear me?" Daryl ordered, Lola, Bob, and Tyreese. "Now!"
Daryl pushed through the sunroof as Michonne got out, pulling out her katana. Daryl climbed out of the sunroof, slid down it and kicked a walker away before he stabbed incoming walkers in the head.
Bob and Lola got out of the car while Tyreese was still in it. Lola pulled out her gun, shooting an oncoming walker before grabbing Bob's arm. They shoot their way though and stopped when they saw that Tyreese wasn't following them.
"Ty!" Bob yelled looking back at the car. Lola shoot another walker that was coming towards Bob.
"Tyreese! We need to go!" Lola yelled, hitting one of the walkers in the head with her gun.
Tyreese snapped out of his thoughts, he crawled out of the car and swang his ax, hitting walkers in the head.
"Go!" He shouted as Bob and Lola moved though the herd. A walker came at Lola, only for it to get a arrow though it's head. Daryl grabbed Bob's arm and pushed towards the woods. They watched as Tyreese continured to beat walkers. Soon he was surrounded.
The four ran into the woods leaving Tyreese behind, weaving though the tree as Lola kept Bob close. More walkers came though the wood, the dark skinned woman stabbed one in the head with her kinfe.
"Go!" Daryl said making Lola and Bob follow him. They got to a small clearing before going into more woods. "Hold up."
Daryl stopped loading his crossbow as the ruffle of trees got the fours attaneion. He aimed his crossbow at the trees, slowly walking towards them.
Lola followed behind, aiming her gun as two walkers came out of the tree and one of them suddenly dropped. Tyreese was behind it, covered in walker guts. He fell on his knees as Michonne cropped off the head of the last walker.
Daryl rushed towards Tyreese and grabbed his arm as more walkers starting coming out of the woods. "Come on."
Bob grabbed Tyreese's other arm, running into the woods as the herd of walkers followed behind.
The five ran until they got to a small creek making Tyreese took off his shirt and cruched down in front of the water. He washed off his shirt before ring it out.
"This is Turner Creek, so Barnesville must be a few miles downstream." Michoone said, standing next to Lola.
"Sounds like our best chance at finding a new ride." Bob commented, looking at his friend.
"Yo, Ty. come on, let's go. Vamonos." Daryl called towards Tyreese.
The three were standing on the bridge above the water as Lola and Michonne followed after the red neck. Bob walked to the railing of the bridge, leaning over to see his friend.
"Ty. Ty! There should be a town a few miles south." Bob called as Tyreese contintured to ring out his shirt.
"Lost a whole night. My sister, everybody else—they're probably dead." Tyreese called back.
"Well, it helps to keep moving." Bob said.
Tyreese looked at him. "No, it doesn't."
"Is that jasper?" Michonne said as Daryl picked up a stone.
"Mm-hmm." Daryl hummed as Lola stood next to him.
"It's a good color. Beings out your eyes." Michonne said, smiling at him.
"When Miss Richards went into A block, we were leaving, asked me to keep a lookout. I'm gonna use it for her old man's marker." Daryl said, dusting off the stone.
"You know all them back there?" Michonne asked, looking at the stone.
"You stay in one place more then a couple hours, you'd be surprised what you pick up." Daryl said, walking away.
Michonne sighed as Lola placed her hand on the woman's shoulder. They continured walking until they came upon a mechanic shop.
"You see something?" Bob asked as Daryl stopped.
"I don't know. Maybe." The redneck repiled, looked at a pile of vines.
As Tyreese and Bob pulled off the vines, Daryl was in the car trying to hotwire it. He rubs the wires together, but nothing happens, sighing, throwing the wire back.
"We gotta find us a new battery." He looked though one of the old windows, wipping the dirty away and jumped back when a walker came at the window. "Get some friends.
Let's clear a path, see how many we got."
Everyone started cropped down the vines, Daryl, Lola, and Michonne glanced over at Tyreese, who was fiercely cropping at the vines.
"Hey, man, go easy. We don't know what we're dealing with." Daryl called to Tyreese, who kept cropping.
Tyreese's machete suddenly got stuck on some wires that kept the door close. The man yanked his machete out and pulled off the wires as a hand shot out of the vines and tried to grab Daryl.
Michonne cropped off the walker's arm as another walker came at Bob. She rushed over Bob and cropped off the walker's head. Daryl and Lola stabbed the other walkers in the head.
"Ty!" Bob called as Tyreese started wrestling with a walker that was stuck in the vines.
"Ty!" Daryl and Lola called, looking at Tyreese.
"Let it go, Ty!" Michonne yelled as Tyreese continured to pulled at the walker.
He pulled harder making the walker to come unstuck and fall on him. Daryl pulled off the walker as Bob came over and shot it.
Lola helped Tyreese help up as Michonne spoke. "Why the hell didn't you let go?"
Daryl and Bob slowly walked into the shop and looked around. The red elf walked into the back and saw a battery. "Here we go."
"Hmm, cells look pretty dry." Bob said as he and Daryl looked down at the battery .
"A little distilled water will clear that right up."
Back outside, Lola, Tyreese, and Michonne cropped down the vines down from the car. The women stopped, shared a look as Tyreese cropped at the vines, fiercely.
"You should have let him go." Michonne said, looking at Tyreese.
Tyreese lunged at her making Lola place herself between them. "The hell you know about it, huh? You the damn expert?"
"Ty, please." Lola tried, but he ignored her.
"No. I just don't want to see you die. Is that what you're trying to do? Do you even kown what you'er trying to do? I know you're pissed. And you have every reason to be. But anger makes you stupid. Stupid gets you killed." Michonne explained.
"Aren't you still angry about the Governor and Maria? What they did?" Tyreese asked.
"If they were here right now, I'd cut him in two and give Tilly Maria. 'Cause that's how it needs to be. But I'm not angry. I was." Michonne says.
"They are why you still going out looking for him?" Tyreese asked, causing Michonne to sigh.
"I don't know." She said, going back to cropping the vines.
When They got to the University, the five rush into the lab. Daryl picked a bottle of peroxide from the table.
"There you go." He muttered quitly,
He shoved it in his pocket, as they
rush into a other lab where they look through cabinets of medicine.
"Anything ending with -cillin or cin, C-I-N, grab it. We'll dissolve the pills in the IVs, put 'em right into the bloodstream. Dosage will be trickly but considering the time we lost."Bob explained as Lola and Michonne grabbed bottles out of the cabinets.
Daryl and Tyreese came back in the lab with sacks filled with bags, tubes, clamps, and other things.
"How'd you do?" Bob asked as Tyreese and Daryl set down the bags.
"Bags, tubes, clamps, connectors. Everything on the list." Tyreese said, looking at Bob.
"What about y'all?" Daryl said.
"Yeah, we got it all." Bob said, looking at Lola and Michonne.
"Yeah. We're good." Michonne confirmed.
"All right, let's roll." Daryl said, picking up the sacks before heading into the hallway. They quickly walked down the hall, Daryl stopped and looked into a room. Two walkers snarls was heard as they rushed quietly passed the room and into a dark room.
"Hey, the door's busted." Bob said as he and Lola tried closing it.
Daryl turned around, rushing to help, they moved a gate in front of the door. The five walked futher down the room as a walker came out and tried to bite Tyreese, who hit it with his machete.
They got to a door that was chained, backing up when walkers' hands clawed through the door.
"How many?" Daryl asked, shining his light through the door.
"I can't tell." Michonne repiled back.
The door that they came from opened and the two walkers from the lab walked through it.
"We can take 'em." Tyreese said.
"No! They're infected. Same as at the prison. We fire at 'em get their blood on us, breathe it in. We didn't came all this way to get sick." Bob replied, pointing his gun at the walkers.
Tyreese looked at them. "How do we know the ones in there aren't any different?"
"We don't" Lola says, looking at the door of walkers.
"Well, it's gotta change sometime." Daryl said as he broke a chair. "Ready?"
The four nodded before he broke the door causing the swarm of walkers to pile through. Bob and Lola shot at them as Michonne cropped their heads off before rushing through the door as more walkers came from behind them.
They ran up the stairs and down a corridor as A walker comes out of a room causing Michonne to crop its head off. The five come to a dead end, Bob throws things on the ground trying to slow down the walkers.
"That doesn't has an exit." Michonne says as Daryl pushes her out of the way from the door.
He climbs on top of a window seal. "Then we make one."
Tyreese t picks up a fire extingisher at the window throwing it through the window. Daryl and him help up the girls and Bob out before jumping out the window themselves.
Bob jumps in scuffling making him fell on his stomche. His bag dangles from his hand as walkers try and pull from down. Everyone come and tries to pull Bob up, who won't let go of the bag.
"Bob, let go of the bag!" Lola said, pulling his leg.
"Bob, just let go!" Ty said, pulling at his friend, but Bob refused to let go of the bag.
Once they pulled him up, the bag opened and Daryl picked something that fell out it.
A bottle of alcohol sat in Daryl's hand. "You got no meds in you bag? Just this? You should have kept walking that day."
Daryl was about to throw the bottle when Bob placed a hand on his gun. "Don't."
Daryl walked up to Bob, getting in his face and took the man's gun.
"Just let it go, Daryl" Tyreese tried to reason with Daryl. "The man's made his chioce. Nothing you can do about it. Just gotta let it go."
"I didn't want to hurt nobody. It was just for when it gets quite." Bob said, looking down.
Daryl stepped forwards, slamming the bottle into Bob's chest. "Take one sip. When those meds get in our people, I will beat your ass into the ground. You hear me?"
Sending Bob one last glare, the redneck and left with Lola and Michonne following. Tryeese shook his head at his friend in disappointment before catching up with the others.