1 | PROLOGUE
Before the apocalypse began, Roxanne was an ordinary stay at home mom. She was built to be a caring, nurturing mother ever since she began playing with dolls. However, when shit hit the fan, Roxanne became distant, stubborn, and heartless.
She only worried about her 6 month old daughter, Kali. Of course, Roxanne was only like this because she couldn't trust anyone with her or her daughter's life. Roxanne would kill if anyone got in the way of her and Kali's survival. So, due to her lack of team player skills, she was left behind.
Roxanne didn't know where to go after the abandonment. Usually, she'd follow the most reasonable route to survival. "It's cold up in the north, should slow the biters down."
"We should go to the CDC."
"We need to get more food."
"We need to get a new shelter."
"Let's get away from this herd."
But, not this time. Now, she was left alone, though fairly on a stable path of surviving, she was driving absentmindedly to nowhere.
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Vanquish ▹ Rick Grimes
Fanfiction❝Who's going to fucking stop me from trying? I will do whatever it takes to keep us safe.❞ [season 6-8] [peaked at #613 in fanfiction]
