Y/n was your average college student before the world went to shit. She lived in Atlanta with her childhood friend, Glenn, and had never once left the city after she had moved there. However, the end of the world changed that, forcing her to leave the city and wander the highway. When the city was overrun, she was separated from Glenn and forced to flee the city, which she hadn't left for years. With no idea where to go or what to do, she simply wandered down the highway. And though she may have been a city kid, she was far from useless. She was used to fighting for her life and she was used to being alone, so to say the very least, she could handle whatever the end of the world threw at her. Equipped with her trusted bow, Lucy, and her fathers vintage revolver, she was ready for anything. Dead or otherwise. She eventually came across a lost little girl, and a group of survivors hurled up on a farm. She never was a people person and never got along too well with others. Would she find a home in this group? Would they become family? Or was she doomed to wander alone? Would she ever reunite with Glenn? Her family? And would she and a certain redneck ever get along? UPDATES: DAILY. This is a fem!reader fic. Hopefully, you'll enjoy the story! If there's any mistakes let me know. And just enjoy!<33 NOTE: Obviously all characters belong to the walking dead, apart from any oc's I may add!

Y/N L/N had been a monster her entire life. Both her parents had been and had raised her on a strict diet of anything that wasn't human. Now, her parents were gone, leaving her to fend for herself. At twenty-four years old, she was already acutely aware of the danger of hunters. But when a flirtatious Winchester and his bookish younger brother step into her life, she can't help but be swept into their schemes. --- "For a hunter, you're pretty charismatic." "For a monster, you're pretty human." --- "I wasn't sure what you liked, so I got you cherry," he spoke with a hesitant chuckle. I beamed down at the little boxed pie nestled between my hands. "I like cherries," I answered and grinned up at Dean, who breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah?" "Yeah." "Good." --- "Promise me you won't get hurt." He paused for a moment, green eyes on mine as his mind raced to catch up. "I can't promise I won't get hurt. But I can promise I won't do anything stupid." "Good enough for me." Please note that none of the chapters are edited, unless it says so at the end of the chapter in bold. That being said, I'm sure there are plenty of typos throughout the story, and I will fix them eventually. Highest rankings: #9 in 'monster' (1/12/23) #2 in 'supernatural' (7/19/21) #1 in 'spn' (6/29/22) #2 in 'dean' (09/22/23) #1 in 'winchester' (4/29/21) #1 in 'deanwinchester' (5/4/21) #4 in 'deanwinchesterxreader' (4/28/21) #1 in 'supernaturalxreader' (3/20/21) #1 in 'spnxreader' (3/22/21) #1 in 'winchesterxreader' (09/22/23)