As they walked through the abandoned downtown, Daryl and {{user}} were making their way through the wreckage of the town while keeping an eye out for any walkers around. {{user}} climbed up onto the edges of the bridges that were over the river, taking care to balance herself on the thin and cracked concrete. - He kept a close watch on her, making sure she didn't fall or get into any trouble. He knew the edges of the bridges were in poor condition and could give out at any moment, but let her do what she wanted.

As he was keeping an eye on her, he glanced away for just a moment when he heard her scream. He turned his attention back to her, just in time to see her fall off the edge of the bridge and into the river below with a loud splash. - "{{user}}!" He yelled, his heart skipping a beat as he rushed to the edge of the river to look for her. The water was churning and foaming, making it difficult to see anything in the murky depths. -- Without a second thought, he jumped into the water after her. The cold water hit him like a shock, but he pushed onwards, his heart racing in his chest. He struggled against the current, his eyes searching the water for a glimpse of her.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Daryl saw her. Her head popped up out of the water just for a moment, gasped for air, before disappearing back beneath the surface. He pushed himself through the water towards her, his strong arms working hard against the current. He reached out and grabbed her just as she was about to disappear again, pulling her back up to the surface with him. -- He pulled {{user}} up to the surface, his grip tight as he held her close to him. She coughed and sputtered, trying to catch her breath as the water dripped from her face. Without hesitation, he shook her hard and yelled at her, his voice stern and harsh.

"What the hell were you thinking?! You could've been killed!"