The Walking Dead

New Threat

( Daryl's P.O.V.) 

Before I could shot the deer we were tracking for miles, a homemade arrow wissed passed me, striking the deers brain. 

She passed me without saying anything and checked to see if the deer was dead before taking the arrow out, then stabbed its heart. 

" Are you just going to stay there?" She asked me as the whipped her bloody knife off. " If your so pissed about this go hunt another one. I'll take this back to camp and hunt some squirrels. Maybe get some fish since you found that fishing rod." 

" I'll take the deer back, stay out here," I told her as I started to cut it open. 

She walked away, shoving the hunting knife I found into a Walker's head as she passed it. 

( Shane's P.O.V.) 

" Please tell me you've got something!" Dani yelled a mile away. 

" No!" 

" Goddamnit!" She yelled, kicking a car. 

" Let's get back, the sun's going down!" 

" I'm not going back without gas." She said, walking towards me with the map in her hand. " Let's try the gas station."

" Fine, but that is the last place we're going tonight. I can tell you're about to fall over." 

" Fine, it's a deal. Let's get mov- holy shit." 

" What?" I said, whipping around to see an on fire helicopter falling out of the sky.  

" Come on! They're getting ready to crash!"

We chased down the helicopter and was met by three men, one of whom was a one-armed Merle Dixon. 

" It was nice to come and see if we were alive, Sunshine and Officer Friendly." He said. 

" Go die in a hole, crip" Dani said. 

" What she said." I said after her.

" Shouldn't you be nice to me? We're the ones with the guns." 

We looked around, seeing more people with guns. It was a trap. 

" What the hell is this?" Dani asked. 

" Half of my population died fighting off a horde, so you and your boyfriend here are going to help me with that." 

" Sorry to burst your fucked bubble, but-" 

" I didn't mean consensually." 

" What the hell's wrong with you!?" 

" Nothing's wrong with re-growing a population." 

" There are many problems with that actually!" 

" Do I remember you're being held at gunpoint."  

" For all we know, there are no bullets in you're guns. Now- NO!" 

" Is that proof for you?" He asked as Shane's dead body bled out. 

" YOU PIECE OF SH-" 

I didn't even get to finish my sentence before I was clocked with the but of a hunting rifle from the left side of my face instantly knocking me out.