Rick-
I have been living with my father before the world turned to shit. People killing others and eating them too, I returned home from the barista where I worked to see my father kneeled in front of something.
"Dad?" I asked, my father turned around and it was my father but not so him. There was blood smeared around his face and he looked at me like he would a bag of pretzels, he stood up and groaned at me, his arms out stretched. I left the house and I ran, ran as fast as I could to wherever my feet would take me...
It has been about a week since it everyone turned into flesh eating freaks... Or as I like to call them 'fleshies'. I'm actually surprised as to the fact I've survived this long.
I made my way to the river to take my daily bathe.
I heard a branch snap so I followed the noise, my hand securely around the handle of the hunting knife that I had salvaged in an abandoned hut. I heard the click of a gun, meaning that the safety was off.
I slowly turned around and came face to face with a man and a few others.
"Who are you?" The man asked.
"You tell me yours and I'll tell you mine." I smirked. "I'm rick."
"(y/n)". We shared a warm smile.
Daryl-
I awoke to the sound of gunshots. My eyes shot open and i quickly grabbed my gun. I stood up and poured murky lake water over the leftover ambers from the small fire I had managed to make. I quickly stuffed what little I had left into my back pack and made my way into the woods.
"Mommy?" I looked to my daughter.
"Baby, mommy needs you to hide for me okay? And don't leave until I come and get you.." She looked at me and ran For the small cave where I tell her to go if someone comes along. I hid behind a tree and watched as a group showed up where I was staying, the beat of my heart slightly increased as a man with a crossbow started to make his was to the forest, checking for any threats I suppose, he was with a man, a child a woman with a samurai. The man saw me so I ran, he didn't yell or anything, he just followed me. My leg caught on a branch or something and I landed face first, I turned around so I was facing the man.
He pointed the weapon at me loaded.
"What's your name?" He asked me, leaving the weapon in my face. "(Y/n)" I said simply. He nodded simply and helped me up. "I'm Daryl. You alone?"
I shook my head. "Where is the others?" I looked at him nervously "If you don't hurt me I'll take you to her."
He nodded. I led him to where Jane was. "Wait here." I said softly. "Baby? It's mommy." She ran out and jumped into my arms. "How old is she?" "Sh-" "I'm 6!" She smiled sweetly.
Carl-
my eyes snapped open as I hear a door open down stairs. I am 14, and I am looking after my older brother.. The only family I have, I've taken the responsibility of cooking, hunting and killing the dead that walk around outside, my brother is 18 and has multiple sclerosis, he is in a wheel chair and finds it hard to speak or do anything. Since my parents turned and I had to kill them I've had the responsibility to take care of him, minor complaining or anything but it's hard for a 14 year old girl look after her brother and try not to get both of us killed just saying. I grab a knife and make my way downstairs. "drop it!" I hear someone yell. my head turns toward the kitchen to where a man with a scruffy beard and brown hair with a boy about my age. They both were armed with guns. I let the knife slip from my hands. "h-how old are you?" The man asked when he saw my face. "I'm 14" I replied.
"I'm rick, this is carl." the man said.
"(Y/n), my brother mike is upstairs." I answered turning away and going back up to check on my brother.
"What's wrong with him?" Carl asked.
"He has multiple sclerosis." I answered.
"You guys are coming to the prison with us." Rick stated.
Glenn-
I ran to the main room in the CDC building. "Dad!" My eyes opened wide as I saw a group of people standing there looking at me. "yes (y/n)?" "Can you tell Jamie to stop chasing me around like he is a ghost?!" I asked angrily. "Where is your brother?" He asked. "Dad!" Jamie called out. "yes Jamie?"
"She is lying!" He called throwing off his sheet. I'm 20 and Jamie is 14, my father is dr. Edwin Jenner.
I felt something hard hit my butt.
I looked at Jamie who had his sling shot facing me.
"You little!" I yelled chasing him down the hall.
"I apologise for the behaviour my children are harbouring." I heard my father say to the group.
After about ten minutes of chasing my little devil of a brother I left for the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed the bottle of water in the middle shelf that was labeled (y/n).
"I'm glad I'm an only child." I heard someone say. I whipped my head around and saw the Asian guy from the group. I raised an eyebrow.
"I'm Glenn." He smiled.
"Okay, Glenn.. Are you Korean? Or-"
"The first person to get it right. I'm Korean".
"(Y/n)" I smiled. I saw my brother peek his head around the corner.
"I'll be back." I stated calmly before chasing Jamie once again.
Shane-
I was visiting my older sister Lori and her son Carl when the apocalypse broke out. We huddled together when we heard the gun fires out side and the sounds of screeching cars. I helped lori grab clothes and things for us all. To door swung open to a very attractive man. The necklace he wore had the number 22 on it. He raised his gun.
"Who the hell are you?!" "Shane!! That's my sister (y/n)!!" Lori stated standing between myself and Shane.
"Come on! We have to go!" He stated dragging us all out.
"Wait! What about rick?!" Lori asked.
"He- he- he's dead." he stated sadly.
Lori broke down.
"Help me get her into the car!" Shane commanded. I nodded and helped lori get into the back seat along with carl.
I sat in the middle, carl on my left and lori on my right, I comforted them both. "sorry I pulled the gun on you. I'm Shane." He said apologising. I nodded " I'm (y/n) nice to meet you". I answered softly.
