August 27th, 2010 was the day everything changed.
Zombies appeared all over the world eating and turning anyone in their way, and those who survived made way towards the refuge camps that were stationed all across the United States but they were quickly overrun leaving us to fend for ourselves in this new hellscape we call reality.
My name is Jason Dixon and I am a survivor that survived the Atlanta Outbreak with a group along with my two brothers Daryl and Merle.
In the outskirts of Atlanta, Georgia you can see a group of survivors camped out with everyone doing something to contribute, but we are focused on the dark haired man currently in the woods with his bow raised as a little boy follows him closely behind.
Jason POV:
"You see him Carl?" I asked as I nocked an arrow and took aim.
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TWD: The Good Brother
FanfictionThis is the story of two brothers who have watched each other's backs since they were little kids and now that Zombies are all over the place these two must band together to protect their new family from not only walkers but survivors as well.