"Who are you", a man with a sheriff's outfit asked as he pointed a gun at me. I noticed he had a boy about my age with him but I ignored it. I stared at the end of The gun and froze, I stared at the hole and imagined a bullet shooting from it. I turned my head away from the man and his pistol in horror of the thoughts and memorys of what a gun could do- and more importantly what it was allowed to do now.
"Dad try lowering the gun", the boy suggests.
He puts his gun in the little holder. I look over and just figure since he had a son he was a good man. I pulled out my katana and handed it to him, just so he knew I wasn't a threat. I hate when people die.
He slowly and uneasily takes it from my hand. "Now, may I ask your name ma'am?"
I hesitate my answer but remember he had both my weapon and his gun. "A-Anna"
"Well hello Anna, I'm Rick and this here's my son Carl.", he says with a nod as he hands me my katana back without hesitation.
I nod my head with a small smile as I throw my katana across my back by the strap of it.
I see the boy whisper something in the man's ear. Rick puts his hand up as a slow down sign before speaking again.
"How many walkers have you killed",he asked. I assumed he meant strays so I just answered honestly.
"6"
He looked shocked and uneasy. "And people?"
I shake my head as saying none.
He nods and motions for me to follow him. We all begin walking down what looked to be a old broken down town. I assume nobody uses the doors that were less then a foot away from them... And broken already?
Soon we arrived at the place I least expected... The prison.
The gate was opened by a Asian looking guy and a pretty lady with short brown Dusty hair. I hesitate before entering. I thrown my weapon on the ground just so nobody found me as a threat, as I said I'm not a threat I hate when people threaten to kill me. I see the Asian boy pick it up and smile at me. Nobody smiles to me- or anyone that I've seen before.
I just follow Rick and Carl to where they were headed. I notice a boy with big black glasses and black hair run up to Rick and start talking.
I let myself walk slower and slower to avoid him noticing me, obviously it fail- who wouldn't notice a 15 year old girl in the middle of a prison yard?
He waves to me and then walks off in a hurry.
"Look, Anna we are gonna let you stay here for a while. Do you know how to shoot?", Rick asks me.
I hesitated before shaking my head no. I never learnt how, I bet if I met my father and his brother it would be a straight yes since mother always told me how they loved to go legally hunting in the forest and such.
Suddenly a man with brown shaggy hair and a crossbow walks in, emphasis on The crossbow because damn it was a sexy crossbow.... Even though I didn't know how to use on or even hold one for that matter.
"So you can't shoot? How the hell did you make it this far then?", the man with the bow asks.
I looked at Rick and apparently he's extremely smart because I couldn't of explained better.
"She does have a katana, y'know? Glenn has it she threw it down so nobody would think she's a threat. From what I see she wouldn't harm anyone of us, even if needed...", Rick says emphasizing the last part. The last part was where he was wrong you see, if I had to stab a bitch I'd hesitate then smack their head clean off and run away.
