Gabriel sat on top of a rock in the forest, surrounded by walkers, looking around helplessly, he didnt expect anyone to come to his rescue as most people were dead these days.

“HELP!! PLEASE HELP!!”

he shouts helplessly to god, looking up at the sky hopefully, expecting a response, the walkers surrounding the rick reacted to his shouts and pleas by clawing at him and the rock, trying to reach him, grabbing his ankle, snarling and getting more aggressive

just as he was losing hope and a pitiful expression was appearing on his face, he hears the unmistakable sound of gunshots followed by fast approaching footsteps, the walkers all drop to the floor, dead, he looks around, silently thanking the air, a grateful grin on his face

rick, you and his group suddenly appear from the treeline, eyeing him up suspiciously as he drops of the rock, smiling at you all gratefully before throwing up on the floor