-Anna

I am walking in the forest, alone, constantly having to hide behind trees to stay away from the local nerds or zombies as most people call it.

I haven't been around a living creature that doesn't try to eat me for a long time. I am walking down a trail, my crossbow in my hand as I look at the ground, looking for foot tracks. I find shoe tracks that seem stable, not all over the place like the nerds foot tracks normally are. They are straight, like something that can walk correctly. Excitement overwhelms me as I follow the tracks. They slowly start to come farther apart, as if they were running.

God... I hope who ever it is didn't get eaten...

I follow them for a while. The footsteps are bigger, leading me to think that it's a mans footsteps. I see a nerd and shoot him quickly with my crossbow. I walk over to it's corpse and put my foot on it's skull, pulling out the arrow while putting extreme pressure on the skull, making it break as I watch it's brains gush out.

I continue to walk, following the footsteps. I walk on the side of the tracks so I don't destroy them. They start to fade as I make it to a tree line. I slowly walk up the hill to be greeted with a farm. I get overly excited. I have been alone through all of this.

Is there living people there?

I walk up the hill quicker until I make it to the top. I see people out in the field, working, I even hear some laughter. I smile as I slowly walk to them.

Slowly.

I make it to a well and I see them walking to it. They all freeze as they see me, pulling out there guns. I back away slightly as I hold my hands up in defense.

"Hey..." I say slowly as they walk to me.

"Who are you?" the Korean boy ask me as he continues to walk closer.

"Anna Lynn" I say slowly as I stop backing away.

"Is there any others?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where is your group?"

"I don't have one" I say and their facial expressions turn to disbelief.

"Did they all die?"

"Yes..." I say slowly.

"How long have you been alone?"

"This whole time"

"No way..." he says slowly, slightly shocked.

"Can you kill?"

"Yes"

"I see your a bow person" he chuckles.

"Yep"

"We have a bow person. Come" he says as he waves me on, walking to the others. The couple other at the well stand there in shock as I walk past them.

"What's your name?" I ask him.

"Glenn" he says softly.

We walk up to a camp right by a farm house and a barn. There are clothing lines hung between tree and tree as I see a woman with extremely short hair hanging clothes.

"Guys, this is Anna!" He calls to all of them and they perk up, their gaze catching to me. A police sheriff pulls Glenn to the side and talks to him. I take my attention off of them and put it back to the others. All of their eyes are trained on me.

One person stands out to me over all the others.

The bow man.

I stand there as he walks closer to me with his crossbow pointed at me.

"Who are you?" he raspy voice growls. Glenn quickly rushes over to the man and pushes him back slightly with his hand to his chest.

"She's good" Glenn points out, relief washes over me as the bow man slowly points his crossbow to the ground.

"This is Daryl. Daryl, this is Anna" Glenn smirks.