3 months. 3 months that the apocalypse has started and Daryl was forced to wonder around with his brother Merle and his father. He wanted to know though, where was his girlfriend? Was she okay? Was she alive? He was always wondering.

As the three were walking silently in the forest, Merle holding his haunting crossbow that he sometimes was giving to the younger Dixon, they all saw a body on the floor, dead or maybe knocked out. Daryl gasped when he saw who it was, his girlfriend. He ran to her and moved his hand on her pulse.

“She’s alive…” he sighed of relief.