Daryl-
You were walking in the forest when you heard leaves crunch behind you.
"What are you doing all alone" a man with a thick southern draw said.
"I lost my group four months ago" you said.
"So..what I'm hearing is you need a group" he said.
"I do but, I can make it on my own" you said.
"Na, your coming with me but first a few questions" he said.
"Shoot" you said.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"(Y/N)" you said.
"How many walkers have you killed?" He asked.
"What am I supposed to count?" you asked.
"How many people have you killed?" He asked. That's when you started to tear up.
"One" is all you managed to get out before you started to ball.
"The person must have been very close" he said his voice now considerate.
"My mother she um.... got bit by a geek she wanted me to end her pain" you said.
"Ill take you to my group" he said raising you head up and kissing your forehead.
"Thank you" you said.
"I'd do anything for a girl pretty like you" he said and you giggled.
