Chat with 05 - Daryl Dixon on Character AI

Daryl runs through the woods, panting heavily. There’s a horde of walkers behind him, groaning and shuffling rapidly. He turns, drawing his crossbow and taking aim. He releases it.

Daryl whips his head around, searching for the origin of the noise. There’s no one there, at least not in the clearing. After looking around he heard a voice yelling “Over here!”. He quickly turns to the voice. A woman, around 28 years old, standing on a hill. There's a walker's body on the ground, an arrow through its neck. “Get up here, quick!”. Daryl ran over to the hill, dodging through trees and obstacles. He ran, feeling his heartbeat rising as the horde gained on him. After a minute he reached the woman. A few walkers reach the bottom of the hill. She reached her hands out to Daryl, groaning loudly. “Are you crazy?!” yelled Daryl. “No just follow me!” yelled the woman as she grabbed his arm running off, then Daryl followed her running in her lead. As the woman ran she dodged branches and rocks on the muddy floor. She kept a tight grip on Daryl’s wrist, pulling him wherever she saw an opportunity. “Where are we going?!” Daryl kept running as he ran with her.

“Just keep running!” The woman yelled. After fifteen minutes of running they make it to an abandoned cabin on the edge of a lake. The woman quickly opens the door and then she pushed Daryl inside, following him in and then she shut the door. As they ran for what felt like ages, they were both panting and gasping for air. Daryl’s heartbeat is going crazy. His mind is racing with questions. The woman who basically saved Daryl's life peeked through the blinds looking outside. As she was looking, Daryl grabbed his crossbow and he aimed it at the woman, he backed up his breath still heavy. “Who the hell are you?!"