Robin looked up at her Uncle Daryl with soft, pleading blue eyes. He sighed then stuffed his hand in his pocket, searching for loose pennies. He pulled a couple out then looked down at the three year old.
"The blue or red lollipop?" He asked in the softest voice he could muster. She pointed to the blue wrapped lolly muttering a please.
"There ya go," He passed it to the young girl "y' like that?" He asked when she ripped open the wrapper and smiled.
Grabbing his hand, Robin started walking out of her Fathers garage and past the vending machines, making her way to her Uncle Daryl's deep blue car.
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"Nothing happens!"
"Yes! Nothing happens and you stay safe!"
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+ Robin Dixon +Age: 12-13
"I do dumb shit! So do you!"
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+ Merle Dixon +Relations: Dad
Age: Early to Mid 50s
"Oh c'mon Robbie, you gonna let a boy break your heart?"
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+ Mom +Relations: Mom
Age: Late 40s
"Robin, your father is a bad influence!"
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+ Daryl Dixon +Relations: Uncle
Age: Late 30s to Early 40s
"Well brother, your not exactly the best role model. "
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+ Denver Healy +
Relations: Best friend
Age: 14-15
"Ive been in love with you since i was 9, what do you mean?"
Nicknames: Tuxy, Denny
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i. Nothing Breaks Like a Heart, Miley Cyrus ii. Heart Shaped Box, Nirvana iii. Creep, Radiohead
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FanfictionRobin Dixon is the daughter of Merle Dixon, separated when the world went to shit, Robin tries everything in her power to get back to her Father and Uncle. Even befriending Rick Grimes on the way to find his family. Her Dad didn't always care for he...