(We will be starting out shortly after the events of Terminus where our "hero" managed to escape from the clutches of crazy cannibals with the help of a group. Unfortunately mist the chaos young y/n lost his new found friends and is once again alone with the undead.)
Y/n: On the road again. Goin' places that I've never been-
Suddenly a fucker stumbles out of the trees and falls on it's face at my feet. I step around it and keep walking on.
Y/n: Seein' things that I may never see again and I can't wait to get on the road again.
The walker shuffles behind me dragging its feet and groaning.
Y/n: It's kinda hard to enjoy myself with your constant moaning back there.
Walker: UGh aGh ugH
Y/n: Yeah well fuck you to- what the hell am I doing?
I stop walking, turn around and stab the fucker in the head causing it to drop to the ground.
Y/n: Talking to a fucker. I'm losing it.
I turn back around and continue walking down the road. I look into the sky and realize that'll soon be night and night sucks nowadays.
I notice a road veering of the main road and decide to take my chances that way. I walk down the road avoiding pot holes in the dark. Just as I think it'll be another night of constant walking I make out the shape of an old church in the dark.Y/n: Thank you Jesus.
I slowly stalk towards the church while taking my knife that I was lucky enough to grab while escaping Terminus.
As I get closer to the building I hear commotion inside. At first I just think it's a cluster fuck but as I get up to the door I make out voices. I can't make out what they're saying but it sounds like someone begging. Suddenly the voices stop and something that sounds like a hammer starts and keeps going. Eventually sounding wet. At this point I have no doubt I should back away and run but my ear is stuck to the door and I can't pull away. At least not until I hear footsteps coming towards the door. I start backing away but miss a step going down the stairs and fall onto my back as the door swings open. The wind is knocked out of me as a man steps out of the door covered in blood and holding a machete with a red handle. He sees me and I see a look in his eyes.Y/n: Wow man-
He steps towards me and I try moving back.
???: Rick wait.
The man who I now know as Rick stops but keeps his eyes trained on me.
???: He was in one of the cages at Terminus just like us.
I look behind Rick and see an Asian guy probably just a few years older than me. He was the one that let me out at Terminus.
Y/n: Yeah that's right. I just saw the church and needed a place to stay the night. I don't know what was going on in there but I can leave man just let me go. Please.
Rick: Go.
Y/n: What?
Rick tilts his head slightly at disbelief of what I just said.
Y/n: Right sorry going.
I struggle slightly to stand up and nearly fall as I put weight on my left leg. I must have twisted my ankle when I fell.
I start limping down the road I came from looking back at the group I now see in full.
???: We could've helped him Rick.
Rick: No Glenn. Not anymore.
Time skip 2 days later.
For the past few nights I've been staying at this old house. I'll probably have to keep moving soon but I'm trying to wait until my ankle heals. While scavenging the house I found a little bit of food but I finished it already so I wouldn't be able to stay as long as I would like.
I get off the couch that I've been sleeping on and limp over to the window. A few fucks but that's not unusual. My stomach rumbles. I might have to leave this house even sooner than I thought but with this bum ankle I don't love the idea of being near a fucker. Being eaten alive has always freaked me out but then it became a very real possibility. Something seems to get the fuckers attention.BANG
What in the hell was that?
BANG
What if it's that group with the crazy guy? Or cannibals that escaped from the fire?
The fucks shuffle towards the noise, maybe it's more than I realized. Should I help?(So you probably realized the story is going to be original for now but don't worry I'll weave it back with the show soon. If you have anymore ideas for the love interest, anything at all, here's your last chance. I love when you guys comment and leave suggestions. Next chapter very soon.)
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TWD x male reader
FanfictionY/n y/l/n is 18 when the world goes to hell. He has to make his way through the changing world while finding who he can and can't trust.