"Ain't never had someone properly look out for me." He continued, hands on the wheel. "I don't know how to be... you know... what ya need me to be." "A Dad?" She filled in the space for him. He just kind of nodded. "Yeah. That." "I don't really know how to be looked after." She spoke as well, bringing her feet up onto the seat and crisscrossing them. "So I guess we're both even." -------- Diana is a girl on the run from both the walkers and her past. One day while traveling alone through the woods a certain archer mistakes her for a walker and shoots her. Despite her protests the group tries to get to know her. But Diana wants her past to stay IN the past. All she knows how to do is run. She and Daryl don't like each other until he realizes: she's just like him. Disclaimer: this is FOUND family! They are NOT related by blood.

They say that the end of the world is bound to happen. People scare one another regarding the impending doom of life as we know it. As long as the apocalypse is not happening right now, humans smile and shrug, and continue on their daily lives. But only it is, and not all humans are themselves anymore.

Kaitlyn went on holiday with her mum and sister. How was she supposed to know that it would be the last time she'd see everyone else she loved? She's a 14 year old girl in a different country when the apocalypse strikes. She's forced to face a world of violence, pain and suffering. One day a swarm of corpses run her way and just as this happens, she runs into four people that would change her life for the better... This contains spoilers from The Walking Dead, so read at your own risk. Contains bad language and possibly SC. PG 13+ is recommended. My first time doing this guys so no hate please. :) :) ****** All of the characters apart from Kaitlyn, Anne, Seb, Alice, Lana, Gemma and Sammy are credited to Robert Kirkman and AMC. I do not own The Walking Dead, but some events in my Fanfiction may be similar to events in The Walking Dead. Together ~ A Carl Grimes Fanfiction © is copyrighted. Please don't steal my characters or storyline. Thank you.

《₩₳Ɽ ₲ØĐĐɆ₴₴》 Os Deuses encontraram seus destinos. Eles não estarão por perto para ouvir sua oração final. "-Por favor, pare! você está me assustando!" "É tarde de mais princesa, ele está sobre nós, será o nosso fim-" Os três galos cantarão, em Jotunheim, o salão de Vanalha e em Hel. As buzinas soarão nos céus dos Nove Reinos. Neve e gelo congelarão o mundo. As montanhas vão rachar. Os grilhões de Fenrir não existirão mais. O céu ficará negro. O Ragnarok chegará. ᴀᴠɪsᴏ: ʜɪsᴛᴏ́ʀɪᴀ ʙᴀsᴇᴀᴅᴀ ᴇᴍ ᴍɪᴛᴏs ɴᴏ́ʀᴅɪᴄᴏs ᴅᴇɴᴛʀᴏ ɴᴏ ᴍᴜɴᴅᴏ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ. ᴊᴜɴᴛᴀᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴜᴍᴀ ᴘɪᴛᴀᴅᴀ ᴅᴇ ʀᴇғᴇʀᴇ̂ɴᴄɪᴀs sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴄʀᴏ̂ɴɪᴄᴀs ᴅᴇ ɢᴇʟᴏ ᴇ ғᴏɢᴏ (ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʀᴏɴᴇs) ᴘʀᴀ ᴏғᴇʀᴇᴄᴇʀ ᴜᴍ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴇ ᴠᴀʟɪʀɪᴀɴᴏ. | ғɪʟʜᴀ ᴅᴇ ʟᴏᴋɪ