"Hi, I'm Negan...'s daughter, that is." Ever since the outbreak, I've had to grow up way too fast. I didn't get a childhood, instead, I was facing survival and the fact that I was the reason most of my family was dead...all except for my father and sister. Everyone fears me...they think I'm just like him, which they aren't wrong. I enjoy seeing other's pain. I enjoy the blood coated on my hands. I enjoy being a monster. ☀Before y'all read this I sadly don't own the walking dead franchise, and they belong to their rightful owners/creators. Also, I'm thinking of what would have happened if we knew who Negan killed at the end of the Season Six Finale. So don't judge too bad, thanks ☀

Layla Ford has enough problems in life. She's an orphan who is always being put up for adoption over and over again. She finds pain relief through cutting, and becomes obsessed. When the school's hottest bad boy trys to help her, he reveals a side that know one has ever seen, he has secrets that no one else could imagine. But will his frienship help her or push her over the edge?

(Side note: I got annoyed with the ugly ass cover being my story so I made a new one, I'm still not updating lmao.) Hello, my name is Alexandra Rose Howell. I was adopted by Dan Howell (as you can tell by my name) and this is pretty much my story. TADA! (Fyi, this is a fanfiction (note the word fiction) so its not fully realistic.

Anna was a ordinary girl, until her mother died. She loved her mother, she is the only one she had. She had to be sent to a orphanage just for teen girls. She hated it. Until Joey Graceffa & Daniel Preda, ADOPTED HER.

Ryan was always the new girl. Always going to new family's new adoption centers, always having to restart her life. She is shy and is scared of being on the Internet or social media, no one knows why, she has just always been like that.