Sam is a 20 year old girl who was lost and broken, long before the apocalypse. During the outbreak she has to fight to keep herself and young companion, 5 year old Harry alive. After meeting a group of survivors in Atlanta could safety and Love be on the cards or will there just be more heartache ahead for the young girl?

Daryl has always been a loner. He found himself sitting alone on weekends, while his friends were out partying or with their girlfriends. Daryl was a damaged man, but he had a small house, a decent vehicle, and an okay job. What he didn't have was someone to share it with. Until Madison moved to town. He tries for days, weeks, and even months to be with her, but she won't give in even though she so desperately wants to. Daryl soon realizes that Madison has a few secrets. And those secrets are tearing her, and him apart. Madison doesn't want to bring Daryl into her mess of problems, but when she sees that Daryl's feelings for her are the same as her feelings for him, a few walls might break down.

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

Kayla and the group have gone through more than they every thought could happen. Dealling with the living and the dead. Always sleeping with one eye open, not trusting anyone new, and losing people they love. Its 5 years later. The twins and judith are now 5, carl is 17. Everything is going as well as it can for living in a zombie apocalypse, but for how long? And what happens when kayla is put in a situation that effects her whole family?

Melody Grimes, the one person at camp that Daryl actually didn't hate. It was shocking, a Dixon showing a little bit of feeling towards someone. Although, he didn't show it much, he kept it bottled up just like a Dixon would. Melody felt empty, the only anchor she ever had was her brother, who was dead and gone. Hopefully she'll find her anchor where someone else was looking, maybe they could be each others anchors.

imagines of carl grimes & chandler riggs. - under editing !! i wrote this when i was 11 :/ © 2015 | rainylust | all rights reserved.

I want to meet Chandler Riggs. He is my idol and I adore him. I can't believe that I get to meet him! This is a dream come true!!!!!!!!

I really need one.

"Are you serious? Are you really going to push me away? Push us away?" I yelled at him. Daryl kept his back turned. "I have to!" He yelled. His face only inches from mine. "Why? You don't have to keep running from us!" I could feel my face redden and the tears fall. "Because I don' know how to do this!" He yelled pointing to him then me and back to him. "I'll help you!" I cried. "No! Ya' can't, cause ya' don' feel the same!" He yelled. "But I do," I said softly. He looked at me and I could see his tear filled blue eyes meet mine.

Life is broken. That's the only way to explain this damned world. You can't do anything without second guessing your decision, you think that what ever you do is wrong and I can't even count the number of times I've lost my morales. I've had to do things that you should only have to see in the movies. Killing should only be something you hear on the news, but now I don't get a day without hearing people cry and whimper for help or mercy. The world is broken, and it's all thanks to the damned corpses that rise up everyday and chow down on the living. The only reason I haven't given up hope, the only reason I haven't stopped fighting, the only reason I haven't sent a bullet through my brain is because of one thing. This thing that keeps me going, this thing fuels my body, this thing that makes me fight these diseased ridden freaks, is love. The love I have for my family and friends is the only thing that's kept me here, it's the only reason I walk the earth with the dead. Included among my family and friends is the biggest reason I didn't die at the beginning, he's one of the biggest reason's why I protect the prison with my life. This man that saved my life countless times is my broken saviour, this man is none other than my redneck.