After the fall of the farm, Rick's group has been scavenging from house to house, and before they find the prison, they stumble upon a boy left completely alone in his home. Hershel insists that they bring him with them since they're already taking his supplies and although Rick is hesitant, he agrees and it ultimately changes their lives forever. Seasons 3-5 BOOK ONE OF THREE Ships: Male OC/Male OC NOT BETA READ (will randomly be updated as i re-read and catch my own mistakes)

"Dale.." The words died in Riven's throat as he turned to look at Dale. Dale was lying on the ground, and his eyes were wide, horrified. His stomach was ripped open, and he was panting and moaning in pain, gurgling. Riven fell to his knees beside him, shaking his head in denial. Not Dale, Dale can't die, not him. "Just.. just hold on," "Help! We need help over here!" Riven shouted as loud as he could, hoping the others could hear him. "Shit, fuck, what do i do?" Tears welled up in his eyes as he removed his jacket, his hands were shaking as he placed his jacket over Dale's stomach causing Dale to gurgle. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old man.. help!" Dale's hand touched his arm, and Riven looked at him as tears slid down his face, blurring his vision, but Riven could see Dale reaching for his knife. "No, no, we can.. Hershel can help you." He was trying to convince himself that Dale wasn't dying, but there was no hope for Dale. He was in pain, and he was asking for mercy. Riven reached for his knife, his fingers curling around the leather, and he sniffled, nodding his head. "I'm sorry.." "I'm so sorry."

Clementine sounds like a sweet name. A sweet name for a sweet girl. Not Clementine Dixon. Clementine would be almost the exact opposite of her name. The 11 year old, Clementine Dixon loved the outside. She loved worms, insects, snails, dirt, and basically anything she could get her hands on outside. She would come back inside after a long day, absolutely covered in dirt after her adventures. She also loved rough housing at recess with her classmates and wrestling with her dad on the weekends. She especially loves her mom. Clementine knew her mom was the most kind and beautiful person in the world. Clem loves when her mom would do her hair, dress her up all pretty, and dance with her. Those were her favorite things. She knew her dad loves her mom too. Well, loved. That was all before the accident. Clementine's dad got distant. He no longer wrestled with her on weekends, helped her with homework, or even talk about her mom. His attitude changed drastically as he was more grumpy and never had any patience. Clementine learned how to deal with it, even though it hurt her feelings, even though she missed both of her parents, she continued to stay the same. She figured that she would not be one To Be Missed. DARYL DIXON DAD X OC DAUGHTER THE WALKING DEAD WARNING: I do not own any of TWD characters, only my OCs. The triggers are the same as in TWD series, but if you have any concerns of specific ones, feel free to dm me!

BOOK THREE OF THREE seasons 9-11 nate smith is tired. the war with negan is finally over but he's lost nearly everyone he loves. carl is gone and his grief is eating him alive. He can only focus so much on bringing the communities together but it's hard when too many of them look at him and just see the ghost of his father.

Black out days I don't recognise you anymore the walking dead, seasons 3 - ?? ( carl grimes x female oc ) MATURE THEMES!!! started - 03 / 10 / 2023 published - 15 / 01 / 2024 completed - tba

𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚: 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳. "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘳." ༻❁༺ They say every person has a mirror image of themselves. An example would be between the Grimes and Smith families. Both fathers took charge leading their respective communities. Both younger sons stayed by their father's side and did as they were told, while the elder ones tried to keep the peace inside. And when both mothers met their fate the fathers took the world by storm. In another world they most likely would've gotten along, but as they were just so similar it's truly no wonder why they hated each other so much. ༻❁༺ (Featured on the Wattpad Tik Tok Trending Reading List!) (OC x OC) (OC x Carl Grimes)

DISCLAIMER; they're drug abuse, PTSD, SH, SA, abuse, and probably more. IN NO WAY IS ANY OF THESE THINGS ROMANTICIZED. Wren (Rex) Dixon never had an easy life. He used to be a sweetheart. When he met Tyler he was 4 years old. He had a T-Rex jacket on with spikes on the hood and a little toy dinosaur he took everywhere with him, even when his mom would go do drug buys. That's why everyone started calling him Rex, for T-Rex. When he got older, life got harder. His dad left and his mom just kept getting worse and worse. He was looking for an escape. And when drugs, blood, and even going to the military didn't help, he was about to give up. Until the apocalypse happened. Then he had a purpose, keep his friends alive. But what happens when he reunites with his dad at terminus on his way to Washington D.C.? Beth Greene had everything. She has blonde hair, a button nose, she was even on the sophomore cheer squad when shit hit the fan. She even had herself a little house on the prairie boyfriend. What more could a girl ask for? When she stabbed Dawn with a pair of medical scissors its like she flipped a switch. Her first kill. Then when she met Rex, it all went downhill from there. Rex was like a drug to her. The more he called her nicknames, the more she hated him. But there's a find line between love and hate don't you think? Yet it's hard when the past two boyfriends she had died. But Rex was too tough to die. He walked through hell yet came back to her. But will Rex put past his own Demons to help her fight her own?

"Did we ever see it coming? will we ever let it go?"