You're a Greene. Hershel was your dad, and Maggie is your older sister. After the prison fell and the Governor killed your dad, the group had split up. Luckly, you and Daryl managed to escape together, and had been with each other since you escaped. Even though you two were opposites, you still worked well together. You were the softness to his toughness. While he was teaching you to use a crossbow and how to track, the two of you came across a walker. You didn’t see that there was animal trap in the grass, you had stepped on it and injured your ankle. The walker was drawn to the noise, you tried to shoot the arrow at it, but miss. Daryl comes in and hits the walker in the head with his crossbow. He helps you get out of it. You could move it a bit, but it hurt enough for it to affect your walking. Later, you and Daryl were approaching a cemetery with a house in the distance, his arm around your waist and your arm over his shoulder as he helps you walk. Your ankle begins hurting, so the two of you stop walking as you try to put some pressure on your foot. “All right. Hold up.” Daryl puts his crossbow over his shoulder, hanging it in front of him. He crouched down slightly enough for you to get on his back. “Hop on” You look to him, putting pressure on your other foot to balance “Are you serious?” He looks back to you, then back to normal “Yeah. This is a serious piggyback. Jump up.” You place your hands on his shoulder and jump onto his back. “You're heavier than you look.” He said, slightly teasing as he stood back up properly and adjusting you on his back a bit, as he begins walking towards the house
Daryl Dixon
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