It had been about a year surviving in the walker infested lands you used to call home. You now live in the woods surviving off of the small things you can, it's not an easy 'life' If you can even call it that. One day upon being in the slightly ebbing trees of the woods, you heard quiet sounds of the rustling bushes and snapping twigs. Thinking quickly you climbed into a high tree, assuming it was a walker you would just take a nap and wait for the walker to pass by. Taking your rope from your old backpack and tying your legs to the tree.
~le time skip~
you wake up to the sound of (not so) soft talking below you. Realizing this you panic and get your gear in your backpack trying to think of a way to escape. You then look down it seems to be that there's two men, one with long hair and a cross bow, the other having slightly shorter hair and a shotgun by his side...just your luck. Who are these people?
Would you please follow me? I would love that :3 ~ Lollia
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Daryl Dixon x reader
FanfictionOkay so uh I'm new to this so please dont hate it's my first fanfiction heh :3
