Daryl Dixon One Shots

Run

I was surrounded by many, many walkers.
"Daryl!" I yelled as I was running back to the camp.
I wanted to go on a walk and this is what I get. There were to many for me to easily kill.
"Daryl!" I yelled again.
People came out there tents as I started to get closer. I was then tackled by a walker.
"Get off me!" I yelled as I was trying to stop it from biting me. I then saw an arrow fly into its head, killing it. I pushed it off me and took a deep breath, but I still saw more walkers coming.
Daryl grabbed onto my shirt and pulled me up, "You okay?"
"Ye," I nodded.
"We have to leave," Rick walked over to us, "Get Y/N away to the main road. We'll meet there."
"Rick we cant just-" I started to but in.
"Go!" Rick yelled.