Hungry&Helpless(Ray)

[dylan]

It was the first time in weeks that Dylan had been alone with Harvey, but not the good alone. They had been traveling throughout Texas looking for fresh water and some food for their growing baby that was inside of her. It sucked trying to find food without having to go into the cities. Lately Dylan hadn't been feeling great either but she didn't want Harvey to find out. She knew he cared about her and everything but she didn't wanna worry him and have him go insane because she hadn't been feeling great.

They had found a site where there was another lake and it had no Walker's yet. She decided to roam around while Harvey was setting up camp and she knew it would keep her busy instead of just watching him put a tent up even though it wasn't that hard. She had brought her gun with her just encase she did end up stumbling into a walker feeding ground. She began roaming through tree's looking around for a place that would be unseen and hard to get to just encased ended up being a problem.

She walked around, but then began to feel sick again. She found a giant tree that seemed like it could cover a whole town. It was big and very beautiful and could be a great place to climb if their campsite was surrounded with Walker's. She sat herself down and pulled herself close to the tree. She rubbed her bump that had been growing slightly but wasn't to to the point of being gigantic. She took deep calming breathes. She had no idea what was going on with her body and sh knew that she should of jacked a baby book when she was in town last time, but she never thought that she would be pregnant not right now, but the reality of the situation was that she was and there was nothing she could do about it.

Her head leaned on the tree and her eye's began to drop. She was now in a relaxing position and now she was falling asleep in the daylight. Her hands were still placed on her tummy but she was falling asleep and not thinking that anyone was going to come out or anything.

[rayblevins]

'I killed you! But you were already dead - oh fuck you!'

This was the worst day of Ray's life. He encountered more Zombies than he did ever since he left home. He blew up a truck, he dropped twenty walkers and he lost his bag to another hoard of zombies! All in just one day. Right now, he was somewhere with a lot of trees and bushes. Seven zombies were chasing him down a large hill and his feet and knees were beginning to hurt.

He used to be in track, but he never had run down a hill. This hurt but he couldn't imagine how much so if the Zombies nabbed him and chewed him up alive. Finally the forest opened up a bit and he was able to turn and drop two, slightly tripping the others. These ones were fast, fresh, and barely rotting. But he could see the blood drained from the bodies and the black liquid that spewed from their mouths. Then he turned back and slammed into a tree.

This tree was puny and he finally regained his momentum down the hill with the zombies two arm lengths away. He ripped a branch from a tree and threw it at them. Useless. It just bounced off their chest and broke at their feet. He needed a trap. A way to slow them down.

Suddenly the trees cleared once again and he landed in a lake. His face went under and it was refreshing. He splashed back up and flung the hair out of his eyes. Perfect! He checked the gone for ammo and aimed it at the walkers just entering the water and dropped four before he realized their were people here. One was sleeping or resting on a tree and the other was fumbling with a tent.

Then the last one grabbed his strap and pulled him towards itself. Ray pulled his knife from his sheath sunk the blade deep into it's eye socket, twisting it around making sure it went through to the brain. Strangely no blood spurted in Ray's face, it couldn't because it didn't have blood, just dried up veins. The zombie was still chomping it's mouth in the air it's breath was horrible, then it just fell into the water just after Ray pulled his knife out and placing it back into it's sheath. The bodies were sinking since they had no body fluids. Just the blood from all the other people they've eaten. He looked up and raised his hands, "I'm fine. I got 'em for ya."

[dylan]

A strange noise came out of no where and Dylan shot herself up. At first she thought that she was hearing something, but she wasn't sure if she really was. She rubbed her tired eye's and swear she heard a voice of a teenager. Was she just dreaming or was there someone else here that she didn't know about. She stood up from the great big tree and began to scope the area. She swore she heard something. It sounded like someone killed a walker or something like that. She scratched her head. This was perfect timing since she had fallen asleep and was awake by someone shoutung that they got something.

Dylan began to walk around the area and see if she could find that person. All she knew was the best way to survive was not to be loud and once she found that kid she was going to slap him across the head and tell him shouting can be very dangerous since it seemed like most walker's had great ears. She walked closer to the lake and saw a boy standing in the water waving his arms in the air. "So this is the dimwitt that made all that ruckas?" She mumbled to herself. She wanted to survuve and this kid wasn't going to make it easy at all for survival if he was going to shout out that he killed a walker.


She stumbled down the hill towards the lake while Harvey was still putting up that darn tent. This kid was apparently stupid and didn't realized that sound could get carried to where a hoard of walker's maybe. She walked down slowly and gave him the middle finger. She was kinda pissed off because she was trying to get some rest. Her hormones were acting crazy lately because of the baby that was growing inside of her and she just wanted to survive so in seven months she could hold her baby and be away from all of the undead.

She finally made it all the way down to the lake where that kid was standing. She shook her head at him. "You know shouting out that you got em is just going to make more come." She said to him. All she wanted to do was point out that he could of caused more havoc by doing that and it was much better to be safe then having to shoot walker's every minute of the day. She tapped the side of her hip and looked him up and down. She wanted to make sure that this kid had not been bitten or anything. "Have you been bitten at all?" She asked as her eye's went up and down at him. "Well lets get you out of the water, we have camp up the hill, its safer up there then down here." She said and waited for him to get out of the water. The only thing that made Dylan happy was to know that there was another survivor and it wasn't just Harvey and her.

[rayblevins]

'I killed you! But you were already dead - oh fuck you!'

Ray was out of breath and stumbled in the water. This woman, probably 20 something raised her hand in the air and she gave him the finger. He saved them, and if his shooting attracted zombies, more zombies would've been chasing him. He was in a small safe-zone. No zombies for five miles, he should have an award, he had the worst day of his life and managed to kill 32 zombies in all today. Finally she made it to the edge of the lake and said, "You know shouting out that you got em is just going to make more come."

Who was she? My mother? My mother is dead, I don't need another. He thought to himself. "Who are you, to be telling me what to do?" He said between short breaths. "No, I haven't been bitten. I got slapped around by some trees, but no bites. No bites." Now that he mentioned the tree, he felt his eye, it was swelling. This wasn't good in the middle of a Zombie Apocalypse, he wouldn't be able to see.

This happened before his brother died. The reason he couldn't save him was because he was stung by a bee in the upper brow. It swelled his eyes and he missed the zombies. His sister wasn't helpful either. She blamed herself for all the deaths and she shot herself. Ever since he's been careful not to get hurt. He shook his head and refocused on the woman who was yelled at him.

"I need ice... for my eye." He said holding his eye. His forehead was read and a small speck of dried blood was on his shirt. He must've washed all the blood off his face and mouth in the water. "Well lets get you out of the water, we have camp up the hill, its safer up there then down here." He came up out of the water, and mumbled a thank you to her. He knew he was rude to her before, but like he said. He expected a medal.

[dylan]

Honestly Dylan felt bad about giving him the finger and all, but no one could blame her. She was two months pregnant and very hormonal. She liked to have things her way at the moment and nothing was going to stop her from being happy. Not even a person who seemed a lot younger then her. The kid looked like a 16 year old boy so he was only two years younger then her and that wasn't bad at all. She finally met someone that was closer to her in age well unless he was really an older guy with looks of a kid.

She crossed her arms and looked at him. She was just letting him know that there could be a possible danger and if this kid wanted to be a rude ass kid then so be it. "Who am i to be telling you? Seriously your going to ask me that question?" She looked at him and was already not liking this kid. He had an attitude problem and yes he might have saved them from Walkers but he seemed like he didn't know the rules when dealing with the dead. Anyways before Dylan found out that she was preggo she was one of the best gun shooters around and could run lighting speed. So she didn't feel like this kid deserved an award until he proved himself worthy.

Looking towards him she could see his eye that was starting to swell. Her instincts kicked in and she felt remorse for the kid. "Oh dear, come up to camp and will put some nice cold water on your eye." She said to him. "Um i wonder if this is even the right time to introduce myself, I'm Dylan Miller, and up there setting up camp is Harvey." She added but she just felt like it was the right time to introduce herself instead of being a stranger to the kid. Now she was waiting for him to do the same unless his head wasn't screwed on straight.

This kid seemed cute, but not cute enough to have a fling with or anything and besides Dylan wasn't the type to sleep around with anyone. She'd only had three boyfriends all her life and Harvey was the most recent and the only one that she knew was still alive and it was a good thing though because she was carrying his baby afterall. She smiled at the young gentlemen and rubbed his shoulder. "We will get something to put on your eye as soon as possible...um by the way i should mention thank you for destroying those walker's for us. Your very very brave." She said. Her mood was looking up now and she had to be greatful that he was here or else there was a possibility Harvey and herself would have ended up being dinner.

[rayblevins]

'I killed you! But you were already dead - oh fuck you!'

He realized what he'd said and felt a little taken aback at himself. He hasn't anything rude for a while and it felt weird coming from his mouth. Then, she started snapping at him like a mother would do. He changed his mind about the award if it were going to be given by this jerk. "Sorry! Jeez, you're just acting like a mother." He retorted.

He hated being treated like a son again, not after what happened to his family. Suddenly, just as he mentioned his eye, she became nice. One second she's flipping him off & snapping at him, then the next she's leading him to camp. Something was up. Maybe she was a cannibal. Probably trying to make him feel good before she sinks her teeth in his back while he's asleep. Like a vampire.

Then, in his mind he laughed. Only zombies eat humans. And she didn't look like a cannibal. It didn't seem she had palsy or anything so he was fine. For now. "My name's Ray, Ray Blevins. It's good to see another human face again." He said as he tried to wipe the blood off his shirt.

As she pointed to a man she named Harvey, Ray saw a man fumbling with a tent. It looked almost finished and he's never seen a person have that much trouble. Maybe because he never went camping before. "Er - thank you," He said as she called him brave and said she'd get something for the eye. "I won't be doing too much damage to them anymore with this eye." He informed her. It was true, his aim would be worst than ever.

[dylan]

She had felt bad about treating him like her parents would have treated her. She honestly had no idea what had gotten into her. It was like her motherly instincts were kicking in when they shouldn't be not yet and not now. She scratched the scalp of her head and looked at him. This was bit awkward she knew she probably seemed like she was bio polar which she wasn't and she had a reason for her mood swings, but she really didn't want anyone else to know that she was with child. It was like her little secret even though she had a tiny bump that could be kinda noticed. "Yeah sorry about that, just don't wanna see anyone else get hurt." She made a silly excuse but a truthful one at that. There was no way she was going to tell him about her moody hormones and about having a baby. She didn't wanna seem weak to anyone. She wanted to be strong and not looked at as a pawn or some easy trick for other's to get away.

He had made a good point that it was good to see another human being and she had to agree, after skipping from place to place and not finding anyone else that was not deadish was a great feeling. It had been a week since Dylan was with other survivors until that Hoard came out of no where and they left her there to rot. Luckily Harvey had been there or else she probably would have been the walking dead herself. "Its nice to meet you Ray, wow it is a really good feeling to know there is another human besides us too in the area." She said with a gleaming smile upon her face. She felt like there was a hope out there and maybe just maybe the world would be able to restore itself and mankind would not be extinct.

Dylan began to walk up the hill slowly but steadily. "Um your welcome Ray, we also have tons of weapons at camp too. So i'm going to give you some shotguns and one pistol to have on you...since it looks like you don't have anything on you." She told him but it was all for their safety. It was no always better to be prepared for the worst or die trying to be prepared. She shook her head at him they needed another guy that would be able to fight off walkers when needed and he sounded like a little child not wanting to do anything. "You just might be able too, don't say that you won't because you will. You just need to get some ice on your eye and then it should heal just fine." She told him sternly. She could complain about something more worse then an eye because she knew in the months to come she wouldn't be able to do as much running as she needed and the guy was in safe hands for now unless he decided to leave and look for something uneeded. "Ray you have two arms and two legs i think you can do plenty of damage with just that, just think and believe in yourself." She added but she knew that if you just believe then maybe you could do what you never thought you could do before. Finally they made it up the hill and Harvey was still working on the god dammed tent. "Ray do you wanna help me catch some trout? If you know how to fish that is?" She asked him since she knew it was getting close to lunchtime and everyone had to eat, especially her.

[rayblevins]

'I killed you! But you were already dead - oh fuck you!'

Anyone else? Did she lose her family too? Who else did she lose? Ray was wondering now, what was her story. What where the other people's story. What were the Zombie's story. Then she mentioned the weapons, he perked up slightly, then slumped back down as she said Shotguns and pistols.

It's not like he hated shotguns. He just wasn't his cup of tea. His M16 was good enough, but no ammo. He wasted it on the zombies, and the zombies tore and threw his bag somewhere back in Louisiana, his Home. He did not want to go back, and it seemed so nice here. Eagles soared above and landed in the trees, building their nest. The river was full of fish, almost over populated maybe.

The other birds and animals lived in harmony and nothing stirred them. If zombies were here, these animals wouldn't be. Then she told him to believe. This made him angry, he knew if he tried, he break down. "What's there to believe? It's all gone. God."

"He's done nothing for us. People believed in him. Had faith in him and probably still do. But if God loved us, why this? What's there to believe. I'll never be a kid again. And my kids will probably can't be kids either."

"It's either you grow up or die." He looked up at her and realized what he said. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you or anything." He scratched at his swollen eye and felt stupid. Why would he say that and she said nothing about God or anything like that. "I was never taught, my dad was a business man." He answered as she asked if he would go fishing.

"But I'm a fast learner, how do you think I'm so good with this?" He lifted his Rifle and smiled. It was so familiar. He had it ever since his father and him raided a Gun Shop and he threw Ray this majesty. Then he slung it over his shoulder and looked at the lake. That was the last 'bonding moment' they had.

[dylan]

Her ears were wide open when she listened to him rant about not believing since there was nothing worth believing in a Deity that some how managed to destroy all of mankind anyways. She had to agree, but anyways she was an Agnostic anyways and she felt like he thought she meant believe in a God which she didn't. Dylan stayed silent not sure on how to respond to him. She didn't want him to not believe if he was raised in a family where God was their number one savior and all.

She scratched the back of her head and looked at him. There was still a silence since she wasn't so sure of how to respond. "Um what i was trying to say was don't give up hope in this shitless mess, i don't believe in a God, never really had, even though my parents did." She replied to him but spoke softly. Memories filled her head when she remembered high school when she used to get picked on for wearing very dark Eye liner and black ripped leggings with everything. Memories filled her head when people called her a Satan worshiper and all, and she wasn't she just wasn't perky like everyone else. Her eye's stared at the ground which seemed like forever but her memories filled her head like a gas that couldn't be contained. A tiny tear left her eye suddenly when a sad emotion came to her head.

She finally stopped spacing out for those few seconds and lifted up her head. "Your right, people need to grow up and leave their fantasies behind. Its not like fairies even exist so why would an Almighty deity exist too?" She asked him. He had made many points and he reminded her of herself when she was his age. It was always great to meet someone with your views. "Ray if you had offended me i would of thrown a stick at you." She joked and tapped him on his shoulder lightly.

A small smile left her lips. Seemed like they had that in common too. The only thing was that her father had the time to take her fishing and do what father's usually did with their sons, but her father loved his youngest and treated her just like one of the boys most of the time. "My father was too, he just wanted his youngest to be like her brother's except my upbringing was a little different than i remember." She said but all she could remember was how her father use to take her to do many things that her brother's would do and she loved it. Dylan was lucky that she wasn't raised to do what women do and be more of a tomboy more than anything.

She laughed when he showed of his gun. "Thats nice, looks like you and i have lot in common except for our body parts." She joked again. "So Ray how old are you anyways? 15?" She asked him with a wide eye. She was just curious and all and wanted to know how close in age he was with her. "I'm 18." She added and sat herself down on the edge of the hill looking down at the lake.

[rayblevins]

'I killed you! But you were already dead - oh fuck you!'

Ray liked this woman... she was nice. You didn't meet to many of those kinds a people nowadays. She was sweet and asked just the right amount of questions. Unlike his sister who asked a million questions a second. He missed his sister, his brother, & his family. Ray smiled at her joke. "I'm 16... I would be able to drive, but then - well - Zombies happened."

Just as he said that he smelt an awkward smell. It stung his nose it probably burned some of his nostril hairs. "Um - did you by any chance scout your camp out before you settled in?" He asked as he covered his nose with the sleeve of his jacket. It smelt like death, and you could trust him, he's smelt a lot of dead bodies, not just Zombies.

He searched around for the smell and behind two trees and some bushes laid a dead corpse. It's legs torn off and flies buzzing hurriedly here and there. Ray was stunned. It wasn't a zombie, but an actual person. The legs were chewed off and there was a bullet hole in the person's head. Someone was scared that they were a zombie, and then ate the legs. Cannibals.

"We have to get this out of here. This'll definatly attract zombies here." He choked through his sleeve. It was probably the most disgusting thing he's seen, and he's seen a lot of gross stuff. He took one of the dead women's arm and dragged it across the grass, entrails dragging along for the short ride. "At least the water will cover up the smell," He grunted as he pushed the body into the small lake, "do you have Airsol spray? Bug spray?"

[dylan]

This young fellow seemed very cool and he was only two years younger then Dylan herself, and so far they had a lot in common. In a weird way he seemed like he could of been a little brother, but that was just what she thought. "Zombies are the main reason why people lives are out of whack and aren't in any good way living a healthy life." She said and looked around and began to feel nauseated. She could smell something and when he brought it up the smell was making her feel sick again.

While he was asking her a question she began to cover her mouth and she just nodded at him. She wasn't scared to speak but scared that she would end up vomiting. This was the only thing she hated about being pregnant was morning sickness and it would be the only thing that would really slow her down at least. She breathed a few times and was able to finally speak. "Not exactly, i mean since it is just us too we just wanted to find a place for camp that was away from the city as much as possible." She responded while her eye's saw a body and the smell was horrible.

She saw him cover up his nostrils and carry the body into the lake. The only thing was that she had no idea how a dead body would attract walker's if they were in the city, they could only smell alive human flesh right? Well so she thought. "How would that attract them though? I mean its not like it has a pulse or anything?" She quickly asked him while she placed her hand over her mouth once again. She nodded her head at his question. "Yeah actually i have some spray with me in my pocket." She took out the spray out of her pocket and handed it to him.

After she handed it to him she felt like since it was just him here he might as well know why she was covering her mouth up and all. It was for the better anyways. "Hey Ray just so you don't ask in the future about why i was covering up my mouth and such, and why i have that motherly vibe...um..." She hesitated to say it but she might as well. It was better to speak no then wait till she looked like a cow. "I'm having a baby, and i know what your going to say...in this zombie mess, oh yeah." She finally let him in on it just because it was only one more person that needed to know there was no harm down right?

[rayblevins]

'I killed you! But you were already dead - oh fuck you!'

"Well, the blood. They're attracted to it. Don't matter what kind of blood, it'll attract a zombie towards the area. Their sense of smell is even greater than a dogs." He answered as he watched her fumble in her pockets for it. He grabbed it from her and whispered, "Thanks." It was polite and anyways he was always taught his manners, even though he barely used them.

Then she became silent. Ray thought she might be at that stage where you're about to throw up and you don't say anything. You just sit there and then when they ask when you're okay you puke on their faces by accident. "Are you -" then she told him. What? It would explain the earlier mood swing and how she seemed really kind to him.

"I'm guessing it's his?" Ray asked as he motioned towards Harvey. It would be stupid to not travel with another while pregnant these days. A while ago, if you were pregnant almost nothing touched you. Muggers would skip you over and criminals would think twice. But now, the zombies don't skip anyone over.

He sprayed her too and sprayed the trail of blood, just to mask it. But the weird thing is she didn't even show. "Well, I'm happy for you!" He said as he gave the expecting mother her spray back. Smiling wasn't that easy for Ray to do anymore, but he managed one.

[dylan]

As she listened to him she just nodded her head and kept her ears wide open. She had to laugh though. A sense of smell greater then dogs. How could that be when humans weren't born with great sense of smell in the first place. "How is that even possible? Have you opened up a walkers corpse and examined it for this to be true? Or are you just saying that for kicks?" She asked him. She wanted to know what his answer was going to be. It was alot more easier that way. "Oh don't mention it Ray just helping out the cause." She said giving him a small smile.

It was weird that she had told him that she was an expecting mommy to be now. She told herself that she wasn't really going to tell anyone, but she needed to be more protected more then anything now and having two men besides her was alot better then being alone running for her dear life. "Ray I'll be honest i trust you with my guns now and fighting off those things." She said while her eye's scanned the area.

When she heard his question she nodded her head. Yes it was Harvey's and all and he didn't seem completely excited about it. Even though it was a zombie take over of the world and everything Dylan was pretty excited to be a mom, it was something that she had ever wanted and now it was going to happen and she just had to make sure to take care of her body the best she could and not get to carried away with running. "It is Harvey's but he isn't thrilled about it like i am, kinda before i found out and all i took off from him and left him back in LA." She admitted to him but it was the truth and she wasn't hiding behind a mask and wasn't going to hide her stories.

Her eye's widened when she heard him say he was happy for her. That was a first but many more of those would happen if she ever found more survivors. "Um thank you, I'm happy too, and I'm happy i met you too." She said brushing a piece of her long hair behind her ear.

[rayblevins]

'I killed you! But you were already dead - oh fuck you!'

She really didn't know? Well maybe it was because she didn't find a crazed zombie fanatic a long time ago. He had all these documents about zombies, how they work and their anatomy. The quickest way to kill a horde was to inject some sort of serum he had made into a grenade, toss it and watch them as they disintegrate or so he thought. He told Ray that he'd been working on it for 17 years and now was the perfect opportunity to test it out.

Ray helped a little and found the test results worthless. They ate him as he examined the remains. Who knew they could still be alive after their whole body was blown from their head. Well, Fred didn't. She asked him if he'd ever examined one. "No, I didn't. A friend of mine did. He was eaten by a Zombie he thought to be stabilized. He was a little crazy, but boy was he company after my family died."

He remembered the facts that were thrown at him at night just before he went to sleep. "Did you know, due to degradation of their corneas, zombies suffer from severe myopia? In addition, they are colorblind?" "Did you know, zombies go deaf within a few weeks of transformation?" "Did you know, zombies have even more receptor cells than vampires. If the wind is right, zombies can smell humans from as far as several miles away?"

"Now Fred, zombies are real, but Vampires aren't. You got lucky with the Zombies. If Vampires were real, we would have found cold hard proof. No Vampire could hide forever and not get caught or become the suspicion of a small town somewhere. It's just not logical." Ray had told him one night. "Zombies weren't logical. But here we are..." He replied back as if he'd gone through this with himself a million times. Ray knew that Vampires could not exist, but Fred had a point. After Zombies, what's next?

He snapped out of it. "I lived with him for over a year, and I learned a lot. But anyway, the point is it's possible and I don't want to bore you with scientific crazy talk." He said. She trusted him with her guns and he realized what was going on. She wanted him to help protect her.

He wasn't bad with a gun, but he wasn't the best either. And it scared him. Every time he tried to protect someone, they died. His sister, his brother and his mother could tell you the same thing. He tried his best to not think about, to brush it off. "Why'd you leave him?" He asked.

He wasn't much into small talk, but he let it happen. He needed anything to distract him, or else he'd say something stupid about having to go do something else somewhere else, just to avoid helping her. . . but truth was he wanted to help her. "Weren't we going to go fishing?" He interrupted. She was in the middle of saying something and he interrupted her, how smart.

[dylan]

This boy was very very interesting to talk to. It had been awhile since she had such an amusing conversation with someone else. It was like when the zombies took over half of the world went with the brilliance of man kind but Ray seemed to be full of smarts and brains and all in all that was a good thing and Dylan was already enjoying the time she had to talk to him even though when she first met him he kinda in a way ticked her off, but that was when she was moody and got woken up when she didn't want too,

She nodded her head at him. Sometimes crazy people were the best types of people to be around because they made the world more interesting even though they did do stupid things and all, but that was just how she saw everything. "At least he died trying to figure something out, even though it was pretty crazy and stupid and everything, but in the end he sounded like he died what he loved to do." She said not sure if that was how it was but it sure seemed like Ray's friend was trying something out and sometimes people had to be guinea pigs and figure out what to do with the world.

While she listened to him speak she was confused. Was he really talking to himself or what? It seemed like he was figuring out things out loud or something in a way it kinda worried her though and she wasn't exactly sure on how to perceive the rest of this conversation. "Actually all of that talk just was confusing it didn't bore me one bit Ray but the only problem is that i have absolute no damn clue on what the hell you were talking about." She said with her mind still bottling up everything he had just said.

Then suddenly a normal question came out of his mouth. Great it was about why she left him, now she was going to sound like a bad guy in a way but at least it was just the truth. "I left him because at the time our relationship was just based off of sex and we didn't really have that serious commitment drive and all, and other then that i wanted to find other survivors and i didn't wanna die in California since i already lost my parents and my siblings even though i am looking for my eldest brother Derek since he is a doctor and he was my closes brother." She admitted to him and then looked around. "And besides i didn't wanna be one of the only survivors in that state anyways." She added but kept her eye's looking around in the tree's and she could start seeing some movement and she had a bad feeling it was Walker movement.

She bit her lip and began to shake her head seeing a dead body moving toward them. "Not at this moment, we have to warn Harvey and now get the hell out of here." She told him as she ran up the hill but quickly took out her hand gun and shot the walker in between the eye's. "We gotta get out of here before more come dude." She said quickly as she bolted up the hill.