I turned onto my side and opened my eyes to see a sleeping Daryl right in front of me. It was Fall and it started getting cold, so we decided to stay close together for warmth. Even though he was reluctant with it, what a big baby! We were separated from the rest of the group and found refuge in an abandoned barn. I stared at him for a moment, watching his chest rise and fall while he slept. I slowly sat up and poked his cheek gently, he was out like a light. I smirked and tip toed out of the barn with my backpack.

I started rummaging through it, I tried to hurry because the cold was becoming unbearable but I didn't want him to hear me just in case. I pulled out a stick of lipstick, eyeshadow, and some blush. I found it at a house we were scavenging at a few hours back, I was planning to use it on Carl or somebody but this was a perfect time. I slid my way back into the barn and sat down next to Daryl. I poked his cheek one last time, making sure he was still out. Once I knew he was good and asleep I began putting on the makeup. When I thought it was as good as it was going to get I snuggled back up and went back to sleep.

"Hey, geddup." I heard a raspy voice say.

I groaned, "Five more minutes. . . Please, Daryl!"

He tossed my backpack on me, "Now."

I sat up and scratched my scalp vigorously, "But whhhhhhhy?"

He opened the barn door, "Let's go."

I rolled my eyes, put on my backpack and followed Daryl out of the barn.

After walking through the woods looking for our group, I turned my head to look at Daryl. A snort of laughter escaped my lips and Daryl looked back at me. "What's so funny?" I covered my mouth with both of my hands, in an effort to stop from laughing, but it didn't help. "N-. . .Nothing, Daryl. ." I managed to say through my laughing. He turned his back to me and kept moving, "Whatever." He scoffed. Every once in awhile you could hear a little giggle coming from me, but he just ignored it. Daryl was such a badass and seeing him with makeup would make anyone die from laughter.

We heard a crunch of a leaf, I aimed my gun in that direction and Daryl aimed his crossbow. We slowly put down our weapons when we saw who was there. "Rick. . ." I sighed in relief. I stepped closer to Rick, "Where are the others?" He didn't answer, he couldn't keep his eyes off of Daryl. A second later Rick started bursting out with laughter, "W-what happened to you, Daryl?!" Rick was on the verge of tears. Daryl made a confused look, "Whaddya mean?" A few figures came behind Rick, it was Carl, Michonne, and Glenn. "What's so funny, Dad?" Carl questioned. Rick pointed his shaky finger towards Daryl and they all looked.

It was silent for a moment and then all of a sudden you hear laughter coming from everyone. "Guys you have to be quiet!" I said as I laughed too. "Did you do that?!" Carl exclaimed. I nodded as I wiped tears from my eyes. "WHADDAR YOU GUYS ON ABOUT NOW?!" Daryl yelled. Everyone was quiet. I started walking away from everyone, "Rick, could you explain to him, please?" I asked as I walked passed him. Rick started explaining to him, when I heard a loud 'WHAT?!' I started sprinting.

Once I thought I was good and safe I leaned against a tree and sighed. I heard a loud thud next to my ear and turned to see an arrow right beside my head. My eyes widened and I pulled out my gun. "Yer dead meat," I heard a raspy voice say from a distance. I sighed in relief and put down the gun, "No you're not." He stepped closer, "Watch me." I gulped, "Oh shit. . ."