Daryl was always a cold person. But that day when I said 'I do', I knew that there was a caring and selfless man inside him. And I hated to admit it, but I missed him. I gazed ahead into the scenery beyond the RV, of criss-cross dirt roads, lush trees and misty night skies. 'I miss you so much, Daryl Dixon.' I confessed to the stars. ** What if Rick wasn't the only coma patient left to die in the hospital at the start of the apocalypse? What if a woman who was beaten into a coma awoke in the very same room as Rick a few days before him? And what if that woman just happened to be Daryl Dixon's newlywed wife? Follow Erin Dixon, previously Erin Leigh, as she joins Rick on his quest to find his wife and son, and finds her long lost love along the way, with many unanswered questions, lies and secrets threatening to tear them apart... again. *Important - I do not own any of AMC'S The Walking Dead scenes, dialogue, or plot lines used in this fanfiction. I only take full rights of my original add ons to the scenes and dialogue, and all my original characters *

Rain falls from the clouds and plummets down to the lands where it is then devoured by the earth. Rain is what helps the earth and its inhabitants thrive; but now, rain is what will destroy the earth itself. As people get caught in the rain, they change. They lose their civility and everything that made them what they were. A simple umbrella won't save you this time. *This is the original un-edited version*

Vulnerability should never equate to weakness. Amy Wilson had always relied on her older brother to keep her from harm. Even when the dead began to rise, this had not changed. She was not a fighter. Amy couldn't handle a gun, couldn't function around blood and gore, and certainly couldn't live with herself after killing another being; whether they were dead or living. After her brother was killed at the hands of a man named Rick Grimes, she was finally forced to learn how to protect herself, how to fight, and to be brave. There was only one man capable of teaching this; a hunter, Daryl Dixon. Cold, quiet, private and strong, he had no time for weakness. That was, of course, until he met Amy. - First TWD Watty Award Winner - Featured in the Official The Walking Dead : Road to Survival "Top Walking Dead Fanfiction" reading list - Featured in the Official Wattpad Fanfic "The Walking Dead" reading list - #8 in Buzzfeed's Official "19 Wildest Fanfics People Couldn't Stop Reading In 2015"

Kayla had a regular life before all this. A loving mother, a father who even though they didn't get along all the time, loved her dearly, and a 16 year old brother who was her best friend in the entire world. But when the apocalypse starts its all different. Her moms gone. Her brothers lost and her dad gets bit, but before he goes 2 men find them. One in a sheriffs hat and the other a redneck with a crossbow. Before her dad dies he makes Rick promise to take care of kayla like she was his own and he plans on keepin it. But for how long? Will he still be there when he finds out her secrets? And how will daryl take it having his walls broken down so easily by this girl? Will he fight his feelings or will he surrender and do anything to protect her? A/N Story will follow the walking dead events, but some may be out of order and some people may live longer

"When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth." Ever since the world turned, all Lily did was hide. She didn't know how to fight, didn't know how to survive and didn't know how to stand up for herself. The manipulation she received from her boyfriend leading her to believe she was weak. That she'd never be able to make it on her own. That she needed him. Little did she know, bumping into a group of strangers out in the woods would change her life forever. With heartbreak, murder and the trust of another, will this be the wake up call she needs to prove she's a survivor...

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You were locked up like the rest of the 99 prisoners sent down to Earth, terrifying as it was, there was one more thing that could make everything worse, Bellamy Blake, he hated you, you hated him, nothing special, but down here he was the leader, along with Clarke who didn't really know who you were so couldn't help you, Blake was always a dick that's how you recognised him, but you would never of guessed what he would really be like after a few months on Earth

Alyssa was like a rubber band. Everyone pulled and tugged and plucked and yanked until eventually, she snapped.

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.

Y/N is just a normal girl, with a normal life. At least it is normal to her. Ever since her little brother, Tommy, was killed at the young age of 4 by her father, her mother has been blaming her for it ever since. Your father has long since gone to jail and has been executed so the only person your mother had to blame was you. You soon couldn't take her daily beatings and seeing her drunk 24/7 didn't help your case either. Soon one thing leads to another and lets just say, you meet a certain Slenderman who takes you to a group of people that change your life forever. Your soon lonely life is now filled with the love of your murderous friends, little did you know most of them loved you in a way more than you could ever know. -NOTE- The cover that is currently on this book was NOT made by me, all rights are reserved to the creator of it but sadly I couldn't find the creator.... ;-; sorry (I also don't own Creepypasta or you so.... ON WIT DA STORY!!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧)