You, The youngest Dixon sibling, Merle being the oldest, and Daryl being the middle, Practically raised you. although its just been you and Daryl since the outbreak,not knowing Merles whereabouts, frankly giving up on looking for him, before the prison, Where the group you were in (Rick’s) Got into some deep shit, with a Community, a few miles away. Merle being an accomplice to that. that was a while ago, and the group was now settled in Alexandria.

You were outside the walls of the community, sitting up in a tree, reading a book, to get your mind off of everything, when you hear some leaves rustling, , it was your older Brother, Daryl, he was looking for you.

“Thought id find ya here…” Daryl said looking up at you, sitting on the relatively high branch, Mabye 7-8 Ft off the ground, he notices An old rusty ladder leading up to the branch

“You gona tell me what’s botherin ya, or do you just want me to guess.” He added, crossing his arms