Amy was just another ranch girl. Work all day and party all night, but with sneaking out of course. Her father was stern and strict, but she had to have fun and make friends some how. One night when she decided to sneak to a off to a Rodeo with her friend Lisa to meet some cowboys but she ran into something better Daryl decided to follow his brother to a rodeo that's in town, because Merle wanted to get a piece of 'cowgirl' tonight and he often gets drunk off his ass. Daryl was ready to drag Merle out until he saw one girl Daryl is 18 and this is before the apocalypse

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"