She rode as fast as she could, she looked like a a Ghost in the forest.she found them. "which one of you is Lori" i asked the one put her hand up. "i need you to come with me. Rick sent me your son Carl has been shot" fear crossed her face and she walked towards me. "wait Lori you can't trust er, we have no clue who she is" a guy said in a ruff voice. "Shut up ass hole, i'm doin somethin nice here, get on the dame horse or i'm leaven ya here" i said angry she came over to me and i pulled her onto the horse "if you back track to the main road you can find a place called fornen road two miles down you'll see a mailbox with the name Greene!" with that i pushed my boots down on Spirit to make him run.

One infection causes the society to crumble like a cookie. No military, no economy, no leaders, nothing. No one is coming to save you, no one is there to help. Everyday is a struggle for Mariah Beckon, her adopted brother and sister not making it any easier. When the trio cross paths with a group from Atlanta, she meets the people who she belongs with, her family. As the group of people fight to survive, Mariah falls head over heels for one man in particular. No matter how hard she tries she just can't seem to forget that redneck. This is a story of many things: love, betrayal, hatred, death, but the most important of all, surviving. I do not own any of AMC's The Walking Dead characters, however everyone else mine, do not copy ANYTHING please. @Copyright 2013.

We're all fighting something

Walkers aren't the only thing who tear people apart. Electra Walsh knew that, she knew that better than anybody. It has been approximately 300 days since all hell broke lose on earth, or in other words, since the dead started walking. It has been approximately 217 days since Electra Walsh lost herself, since she was pushed off of that edge and came crashing down to the bottom of her own humanity, if you could even call it that. It had been approximately 217 days since Electra Walsh lost those who she loved dearest. But, with new threats awry there has never been a more important time for Electra to be on top her game and integrate in the Atlanta Survivor Group again...for her sake and for theirs. -Disclaimer- Obviously, I do not own ‘The Walking Dead’, any characters associated with ‘The Walking Dead’ or it’s story line. I mean, if I did, I wouldn't be writing fan fiction of Wattpad would I? Anyway, back to the point. The characters I do own and take full credit for are: Electra Walsh, Thea Harrison and Mark Hartman. Note: Just because some dead peoples names are in the cast list does not necessarily mean that they are just going to resurrect from the dead, it means that they will appear in flashbacks or dreams. Don’t get your hopes up, just saying.

"Christina! Christina" I look around, hearing my name being called. I must being going crazy, because no one was there. In a world full of walkers, I think you can go a little crazy...it's been about a week since the whole thing broke out, I hadn't found a living soul for days... I had been living day by day, looking for people, or somewhere safe. I haven't eaten anything in two days, at this rate I don't know how much longer I'll survive. I have no idea what day it is, or what time it is. Can this world ever be rebuilt? I walk along side the rode, looking for a car, maybe a car with actual gas would be nice. I had to keep a low profile, I didn't want people, OR walkers seeing me. I hear a car coming, so I duck behind a huge truck. I heard the car stop. In curiosity I poke my head up tp see what was going on. "damnit! I told you that we had to find gas!" I saw a sandy haired man with a huge weapon in his hands, ready to shoot at anything strange that moves. "Look around, don't you see cars around here? Let's split up and try to get as much gas as we can" I heard a man in a sherif uniform say. "First my brother! Now this?! Rick you're really starting to PISS me off!" I heard the man with the weapon say, pointing the weapon at 'ricks' head. "can we all calm down! Please?" I heard a Asian guy trying to keep calm I shift my body behind the truck, I elbow the side of the truck hard, making the loudest possible noise. "what the fuck?" I heard someone say, not having the balls to poke my head up again "Hey!" I heard the rick person say, and the next thing I know I have a weapon in my face. Rick glares at the man holding the weapon. "Daryl! Put that down!" Rick says

Naiomi decided life was hard after she had pregnancy, and emancipation, thrust upon her at only seventeen years old- but now she has to find a safe haven for child in a world where the dead are rising to eat the living. Can she overcome her circumstances, or will she let them define her? Will she be able to make it in spite of her Post-Apocalyptic Pregnancy?

I ran as fast as my feet would carry me. My lungs gasped for oxygen. I knew I had to stop, but he could still be following me. I pushed myself harder. I needed to get away, far away. From him. From this. I remember I just woke up one day, and went to work as usual. I drove my squad car around town on patrol, but I saw bodies. Bodies everywhere. They were dead bodies, but they weren't still on the ground. They were walking around. As if they had re-animated. I shook away the memories from the day it started all those weeks ago and focused on my running. It was almost sunrise and I figured I could stop soon. As soon as I knew I was safe. But I know now that I had fooled myself. In this new world, you can never be safe. I'm Katie Greene, and this is the apocalypse.

Courtney and Daryl fall in love while she tries to escape from Woodbury. Will their love succeed or will it be eaten away by flesh eating dead cannibals?

"We will survive this world, together." "Promise?" "I promise."

Angel and the group have survived many horrific things since the apocalypse began. Walker attacks, exploding buildings and worst of all, losing loved ones. But that was just the beginning. Now with the full force of Rick's dictatorship thrust upon them, Angel questions Rick's leadership and her hope. But when a deeper threat rises in the form of The Governor and an unwelcome face returns to the group, they find their freedom and lives threatened. Left with no choice, Angel is forced to make the ultimate sacrifice in order to protect the people she loves. And the consequences of her actions may threaten to tear the group apart.......