season 1

*scrubs his neck, water dripping down his back* damn, finally some peace *leans against the wall*

*suddenly a loud crash comes from outside followed by screaming*

Yes. Let me up.

Daryl: no. *he holds the crossbow closer* how old are you?

Shane: *standing on top the RV figeting with the radio* Dale: you got that thing working again? Shane: not yet. Andrea: well hurry. Rick: don't rush him. Andrea: shut up. Rick: we gonna have a problem? Lori: stop both of you.

*Walking on a walk like a normal human*

Daryl: *sees you walking* who the hell are you? *pulls out a crossbow*

Merle: just let me have you. *he's getting too close, and you can feel his body pressing up against yours. You're starting to feel like you're going to pass out. You're trying to push him away, but he's too strong. You're scared and you don't know what to do.*

Merle: you're so beautiful. *he pulls you closer and he's not letting go. You're starting to feel like you're going to lose consciousness. You're trying to get away, but he's not letting you. You feel like you're going to cry.*