How you met

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Carl-
You were part of the governor's so called "town" but to be very honest you weren't part of it. The governor gave you daily beatings and let's just say that wasn't the worse of it. You were heading back to your.. Home. That's what people want you to call it, when you heard the sound of gunshots going off. You Turned around to see a lot of smoke and you could see and hear people running and screaming. What was going on? Who cares about that right now, You need to get out of there . but before You had the chance to act on anything you felt a gun being pressed to your head. " put your hands up " you heard someone around your age say. You sighed and turned around to be met with the brightest pair of blue eyes you had ever seen. They held so much Anger. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. " do you have any weapons on you?" He said raking your body with his eyes. You couldn't help but feel self conscious. "No" you said blankly. You looked up and your eyes met his. You were staring at each other. You didn't know why but you felt a warm feeling in your stomach and heart, but little did you know he could feel it to.

Daryl-
You were running from a heard of walkers, you only had 3 bullets left and you ran out of arrows a while back. You were screwed. You were thinking that if you ran fast enough you could have enough time to climb a tree and escape. So even though your legs were killing you, you ran faster. Faster than you ever had before. You came across a tree that looked easy enough to climb, so you started climbing it. You got to a safe enough branch and you sat down in it and let out a sigh of relief. You guesses that you'd stay here for tonight since it's getting dark. You were getting comfortable on the branch when You heard a rough cough come from the tree beside me. You turned your head and saw the faint outline of a body. " are ya bit ?" He asked cautiously asked you. You shook your head no "no " you started he nodded. After a few short minutes of silence he asked you "ya got eh name ?" You turned to him. "Y/n, y/n l/n " you said. "Nice name ya got, ma names daryl Dixon" you nodded and gave him a slight smile and he smirks back and then shortly after you fell asleep.

Rick-
You were out walking to get some supplies because you were running out. You had been walking for quite some time when you stumbled across a nearby shop. You walked inside and saw a walker lying on the floor with a bullet in its head. You sighed, You really hope this place hasn't been looted. You walked in and grabbed as much stuff as you could. You had got a few batteries,a new knife,some tins of food and some water bottles along with some bullets. You were just about the leave when you heard some voices coming towards the building. Shit you mumbled to yourself. You were about to run when you felt someone push you to the ground."what do you think your doing young lady" a tough voice spoke. You were frozen in shock and in fear. You sat up and looked up. They were staring down at you. One of them of them was pointing a gun at you and the other two were going through your bag that you dropped. " okay here is what is going to happen, your going to let the lady go your going to give her her stuff back and your going to leave. Or I could blow your head off and she'll still be okay . Your choice boys" you heard a different voice say. You looked up and saw a man in a sheriffs outfit pointing a gun at the guy racking through my bag. You looked at him and gave him a look of gratefulness and he smiled back at you before shooting the guy in the head. The other two ran for it and he offered you a hand to help you up. You took it thankfully and brushed yourself off. " thank you " you smiled at him. He nodded and smiled back.

Glenn-
You were walking through a small town looking for some supplies when you heard a loud bang come from somewhere near you. It couldn't be a walker because, let's just put it this way. There stupid as fuck. You silently jogged over to the alleyway were the noise was made to see an Asian man surrounded by walkers. You got your axe and swung it through the walkers heads deciding that you were going to help this guy. You killed each one. One by one they all fell to the floor. You helped the poor man up. He gave you a hug and thanked you over and over again. You smiled at him saying it was no problem and you were glad to help.

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