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Crystal / Sudbury
She heard the voice and her throat caught her breath, letting out a slight gasp... She wasn't afraid of walkers... She could handle those. But a human? A male? Older by the sound of it... He could be here for supplies... The supplies that she now had in her bag. And what would he do if he found a pretty little girl, all alone, in a bedroom... Crystal didn't really want to find out. This was the end of the world... There weren't many nice people left. The nice ones usually died first...
Crystal waited until she heard his footsteps reach the end of the hallway. His soft footsteps were hard to hear, but the wood of the floor didn't allow for silent movement. She turned the corner, leaving her bag behind the door, out of sight as she stepped into the doorway with her pistol aimed at the intruder...
"Stop right there!" She said, calmly, but firmly, and quiet enough so as not to attract any walkers who may be wandering around outside...
"I know you're here for supplies... I am too, and I already got 'em... So you can just turn on around, and git' out before I feed the locals with you... "
Crystal knew she could kill the person without hesitation... But the last part... She didn't think she could do that... She only added it for flare.
Daniel walked before he heard the movement on the wood floors, as the wood strained under someone's footsteps. As someone turned the corner, he threw his fist out for an uppercut and stopped it inches from the females chin, who was now holding a gun in his face. His knives were centimeters from her skin, but he stopped. He was not one to kill humans. Bad, good. He just could never bring himself to do it. He knew one day he would have to, but he never wanted to think about that day coming.
"Well your not a walker.... I guess that is somewhat of a relief." He said sighing softly, his voice slightly above a whisper. He kept his knives and fist in place, not sure if this girl would attack him. "But now there is a girl with a gun in my face.... Lovely." He looked at the girl. His smooth chocolate muscles slightly tensed, as if still expecting a walker to appear again. "Look, I'm not here to hurt you, nor am I here to take your supplies." He said after lowering the knives and sheathing them at his side. "But I do need some things, which I could scavenge without your supplies. Anything, is better than nothing.. Wouldn't you agree?" He said, smiling a little. He tried to be calm, he didn't want to start a fight, especially with a seemingly younger girl. Daniel was only 20, but he seemed like he was in his mid-twenties.