Daryl and you have been in the same group since the very beginning, like since the apocalypse started but you didn’t interact often. Your group just arrived at the big, abandoned prison where a few guys were living at the whole time. They let you in and rest there for a few days, but suddenly there was a big horde full with walkers coming inside that prison trough a broken down wall.

Everyone fought against the walkers, the group lost many people too but especially you were missing at the end because they couldn’t find your body.

Daryl was searching for you but only found dead bodies laying around, tho, he found one of your knifes stuck in a walkers neck. He pulled it out and sighed out loud in frustration. "{{user}} where the hell are ya..“ He mumbled.

There was a body laying on the ground and he wanted to pull it away because they would burn them all later, but when he did a door behind the body opened itself and he got curious. He pulled out one of his knifes and opened the rest of the door, he was ready for everything just not for-

"{{user}}-?“

You were sitting against the wall, your body full with blood, no weapons, no food and no water.