"The hardest lesson in the world: maybe it's just that when things are gone they're gone. They ain't coming back." ~Cormac McCarthy The world is nothing but a frame of what it used to be. Plagued with the dead that walk with jarred teeth. The last of humanity stripped away to merely shells. It was no place for the youth. Only the strong willed.

"If you're gonna shoot me, don't just stand there. Do it." "Calm down, okay? I'm not gonna shoot you. Just follow me. We have to get out of here." ━━━━━ Sylvie Chang thought she knew the depths of the new world's depravity after months on the road with her brother, but she was wrong. A chance encounter with a group of cannibals shatters what normality she'd scrounged up since the beginning of the end and leaves her submerged in darkness. The only thing left to do: count the days down until her own slaughter. But just when she thinks she's being picked for execution, an unlikely saviour appears in the form of a scrappy teenage boy. ━━━━━ CARL GRIMES x BLACK/ASIAN FEM!OC -> ongoing: 41,245 words -> slowburn -> seasons 5-8 -> started 18/06/21

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prom.ise ˈpräməs/ noun 1. a declaration or assurance that one will do a particular thing or that a particular thing will happen. verb 1. assure someone that one will definitely do, give, or arrange something; undertake or declare that something will happen. »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» "Promise me something, okay?" (Y/n) asked Carl. "Okay! What is it?" Carl asked. It'll be the first promise he's had to keep in a long time. "Promise me we'll always stick together. No matter what," she said. "I promise. We'll never loose each other. I guarantee it! Maybe we can always stay like this." Carl took (Y/n)'s hand in his. »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» "Promise me!" (Y/n) shouted. "Kid-" Daryl started. "No! Promise me, Daryl! Please?" "Alright kid, I promise." »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» "Can you promise not to stare?" (Y/n) asked. "Or ask?" "Promise," Carl said. »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» "Promise me something?" Carl asked. "Of course," (Y/n) told him. "Promise you won't tell anyone. Promise you won't try to get me help." »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» All credit goes to AMC and the writers. I do not own any characters besides my OC or the plot besides any I create. Enjoy The Story Written by FireBubble13 (Old username)

The dead are walking. Biting and turning anyone they find, no matter who. A man convicted of killing his wife finds two little girls alone in what he assumes to be the end of the world. He takes it upon himself to take care of them while also trying to guide them to become survivors. They face many challenges, from both the living and the dead and make difficult decisions...all to keep each other safe, but at what cost? [I DREW AND EDITED THE COVER!] ~~~ I don't own the walking dead or any of its characters, they are own by TaleTell and Skybound. You are you, and I don't own you💜