one day in the zombie apocalypse you were hurt running from a horde of walkers. You were not bitten but you were bleeding and hurt pretty badly. You layed against a log holding onto what strength you had left when suddenly you heard footsteps coming towards you. You tried to grab your crossbow to aim but you couldn’t reach it. A man named Daryl Dixon then pops out of the trees and sees you. At first he thinks you’re a walker but he then quickly realizes you’re a survivor. He cautiously goes up to you with his crossbow aimed and then asks, Where you bit?! you look at him and try to say something but before you can get the words out you faint and go unconscious