It was you (The Walking dead story)

I was picking up berries when I heard a twig snap. I quickly grabbed my knife and looked around for flesh eaters. Surely enough, three came out of some bushes, getting ready to sink their rotten teeth in me. I put the berries in my pant pockets, some falling out. I threw the knife at one, hitting it in the brain, knocking it out and collapsing to the floor, I hurried towards it, and pulled the knife out its head. The other two were now closer, and I stabbed one,first in the neck, then in the brain. This flesh eater was not cooperating with me, the knife was stuck in its brain, and I struggled to pull it out, but I couldn't.

The third flesh eater was about two feet away from me, it tripped on a rock and fell right on top of me. I pushed it hard, trying to free myself from its hideous self. It was just about to sink its teeth on my neck when an arrow went right through the back of its head, wiping some of the blood from my face I got up , and realized my berries were all squished in my pocket. Thanks alot.

A muscular man with a leather vest was behind the third flesh eater, my guess was that he was the one who saved me.

"Thank you.. for saving me" I said a bit nervous of what he would do next.

"Are you bit or scratched?" he asked not taking his crossbow out of position.

"No, it just fell on me but I pushed it so it didn't bite nor scratch me."

He got closer to me and my palms started sweating, he could kill me any moment now.

"Do you have a group?"

Thoughts raced through my mind, reminding me of the terrible night.

"No-" I gulped "They died."

His eyebrows dropped down, and he moved his fingers signaling me to get behind him. I did as told and stood behind him, then I heard an arrow of his get shot. A flesh eater fell to the ground,with its face heading towards the ground.

A herd of flesh eaters were coming this way.

He quickly got his 2 arrows from the flesh eaters brains, and got my knife from the 2nd flesh eater I had killed. Seeing him pull it out so easily with one hand made me feel a bit embarrassed.

"Come on." he said and gave me my knife.Not having another option, I jogged right behind him.