sometimes, the world doesn't need another hero. sometimes, what it needs is a monster. [ #67 IN FANFICTION ] [ completed / editing ] BOOK 1 t. walking dead / daryl dixon seasons 1 - 2 DEWITTS © 2015

He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.

[Name] is a member of the Karasuno's Girls' Volleyballs team. Just like Hinata and many other volleyball players, she is passionate about volleyball and her adrenaline rushes when she touches the ball. She's in the same class as Hinata and is close to both Hinata and Kageyama. In a mixed practice with the boys' volleyball team, [Name] is introduced to all of their members and she liked all of them, expect for just one guy. Tsukishima Kei. He irritated her. From his short blonde hair and thick black framed glasses to his tall and athletic figure. His mean and narcissistic personality was what ticked her off most of the time. She tries not to cross paths with him as much as she can and he isn't a fan of her as well. They both have mutual feelings of dislike for each other. [Name] also has a well-kept secret that has been creeping inside of her. An athlete's nightmare. Unfortunately for her, things got worse when Tsukishima was the first to find out about it. [Also available in French, Spanish and Tagalog]