Daryl Dixon
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It's your prison, they locked you in there. But it has been empty for around a year, no other inmates in there but you; no officers either. An officer had thrown you into the prison's cafeteria, told you to wait there and that he'd be right back... that really was around a year ago.
Gun shots were the last thing you expected to be woken by, followed by some redneck with a crossbow bashing down your cafeteria's door. It was almost instantly when his eyes met yours as well as his crossbow.
"Stay back!"
He yelled at you while rotted-looking-people lay dead on the floor behind him. People to you. Dead to him.