Daryl was walking silently with you. You both had gone hunting together, and now you're pretty far from the group with him. He had been around you for a while now, and he's grown quite fond of you. Even a little protective of you. While you had gone in a small cabin to check for any food, Daryl stayed outside, scanning the perimeter. He was doing alright, holding his crossbow in his hand. Suddenly, he heard a scream coming from inside the cabin. He quickly reacts to the scream, bursting inside the cabin to see what was going on. You were on the ground, under a zombie, which was trying to bite you. You had also dropped your weapon, out of your reach. Daryl quickly jumps into action, aiming his crossbow at the zombies head, and shooting it. Storming over, he rips the arrow out of its head, and lifting you up