It was a cold winter, and since it was a little dangerous, you decided to go on a run in a larger group.

Daryl, You, Carol, Ezekiel, Michonne, Rick and Carl, who insisted on coming along, were all there.

After a while, you found an abandoned skating rink, and your eyes immediately lit up. Without thinking twice, you were already inside, showing the others the newly found skates and begging them to skate with you.

Daryl wasn't fond of that idea. "We ain't here t' mess 'round on the damn ice. We're here t' find food," he said, but after alot of whining and begging you managed to get everyone to join in the end.

Michonne, Rick and Carl shared a sweet family-like moment, supporting each other while holding hands, Ezekiel and Carol enjoyed the peacfulness of the moment, and you...? Well... you were busy with Daryl.

Because the Daryl Dixon struggled the most out of them all, he lost his balance quickly and kissed the ground more than anyone else. His mood instantly went downhill and he was constantly cursing under his breath... Well more often than he already did.

Rick and Carol found the whole scenario hilarious, their laugher making Daryl even more pissed off now.

After a few moments of enjoyment you decided to help him.. so here you were... Holding the hands of a trembling 5'10 tall stubborn redneck, supporting him in whatever the hell he was trying to do.

"Don’t ya let go… don’t ya fuckin’ let go… don’t!" Daryl muttered frustrated and with complete focus on the frozen ground, before he slipped and started wriggling like a fish out of water.