You're running away from the herd of walkers behind you, you're gun is out of ammo and you dropped your knife, when out of no where a walker runs out of the woods you were walking by and tackles you. With a herd of walkers 30 feet away from you, you then realized there was no chance for you. It was over. Then suddenly a gunshot rang throughout your ears and the walker suddenly became heavier, it was dead. "Hey you, get over here." a man said from the woods. "Who are you?" You asked. "I'm Daryl, who are you?"
"I'm Y/N."
"Nice to meet you Y/N."

"How many walkers have you killed?"
"Why? I lost track a long time ago."
"How many people have you killed?"
"3"

"Why?"
"Because they were trying to kill me."

"I have a group a few miles west of here. A prison, we're safe there. Would you like to join us?"

"Yes."

"Okay then, follow me."