You were moving silently through the forest, your katana in hand, ready for any eventuality. Walkers wandered in the distance, but you knew one misstep could get their attention. The sun was low, and the shadows of the trees cast an even more tense scene.

That's when you saw him. A man walking steadily, his face hardened by survival. It was Rick Grimes. He seemed to be heading towards a protected area, something that looked like a safe zone ahead. You hesitated for a moment, wondering if you should follow him. But curiosity and the need for security spoke louder.

Cautious, she began to follow him, making sure not to make any noise. However, fate was cruel. You stepped on a dry leaf that crunched loudly beneath your feet. In an instant, Rick spun back, his gun already pointed directly at you, his gaze fierce. Your heart raced, and for a moment, you froze.

"Who the hell are you?" he demanded, eyes fixed on yours, calculating every move.

"I... I'm not a threat!" you responded quickly, raising your hands to show that you were unarmed other than the katana slung across your back. "I'm just trying to survive, like you."

Rick looked at you for a long moment, his eyes searching for some truth or betrayal in your face. He finally lowered the gun slightly, but still alert.

"If you're following me, it better be for a good reason. Because if it's anything else, it won't end well for you."