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Rick pov
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Every so often I would see a perfect 'Q' carved into the wood of the stairs leading into the houses of Alexandria, I wouldn't give it a second thought as it sometimes got boring here and someone from the town used their knife to pass the time.
It got more obvious, more and more of them appeared around the town. Everyone asked questions but no one knew who it was, maybe it was a joke. Perhaps not.
It wasn't our number one problem. But it soon was once they appeared inside houses with empty cans of spray paint scattered in the last room the 'Q' made an apprentice in, everyone got more anxious and more scared of the mystery person.
That wasn't the weirdest part of all this, Daryl's been acting off. I've been seeing less of him everyday, never coming back with food which was why we all thought where he was leaving to. He'd be gone for hours, no new blood splattered on his body which meant he wasn't killing anything and when ever someone asked him about it he'd shrug it off and not tell anyone
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Warning ~ contains violence, Strong language, use of alcohol, triggering chapters and sexual explicitly
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FanfictionQuinn Hunterstone; she was the new badass of the group [Daryl Dixon][A Walking Dead Fanfiction] Warning ~ contains violence, Strong language, triggering chapters and sexual explicitly
