❝When it was quiet, I didn't have to worry about a monster trying to make me its lunch. I did, however, have to worry about my wandering thoughts, and I'd have a different monster on my hands if I let them wander too far.❞ ↣ A virus has erupted, turning loved ones into mindless, ravenous, killers. Where the rest of the world sees madness, Kathryn Johnson sees opportunity. She runs from her immutable hell, disappearing into the trees of Northern Georgia. Little does Kathryn know, she hasn't escaped hell, rather swapped one for another. In a moment of unhampered curiosity, she stumbles upon a group that won't take no for an answer. Through these people, Kathryn finds herself examining the walls she's kept herself locked behind. After a lifetime of unknown, a question waits for her on the other side: Can the broken be fixed? ↣ { Featured in the @WalkingDeadRoadtoSurvival "Top Walking Dead Fanfiction" reading list } { ➊ The Walking Dead } { ➌ The Walking Dead Fanfiction } { ❺ Daryl Dixon }

You pushed the doors open of the hospital and felt the breeze against your face. The feeling that you are actually becoming a doctor. Scrubbing in, leading, and treating patients. It really is a dream come true. [not set in any season] [disclaimer: dont own any of the characters except Phillip, all credit to shonda rhimes]

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘'𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 ✓ got your standards too high too? + Derek + Alex + Owen + Jackson + Mark + George + Andrew grey's : seasons i- requests open! seattle grace mercy death. ©️ 2018 -

Daryl Dixon x f! OC Season 1 of TWD - Unknown #2 in apocalypse #3 in thewalkingdead #1 in grimes #1 in rick #13 in negan

The end of one world is only the beginning of a new one. [Daryl Dixon]

I looked into the shining blue eyes of the man across me and knew that he was it. The thing I had been searching for my whole life, the thing I needed most. But now that I knew that, it was too late. Cat Hemmings had lost everything, everyone she cared about. She knew that in this world that if you cherished something, it was bound to be taken away. Nothing was secure in this world, everything was temporary. While running away from a group of walkers, Cat stumbles upon a prison, the safest refuge she had seen since the outbreak began. There she meets a group of survivors, their handsome leader and mysterious man named Daryl. The prison soon becomes her home but she soon discovers that the apocalypse isn't her only problem while living there. She is torn between her heart and the men she loves. She must choose between protecting herself, or taking a chance. How can she love in a world where love is fragile and can be taken away in the blink of an eye? Copyright @ree_louise

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

The Grimes twins were inseparable since birth. Raising hell with Shane Walsh all through grade school till graduation when the boys became cops and (Y/n) joined the military. Then the world went to shit, the dead rose reclaiming the world. Now (Y/n) is trying hard to keep the survivors of her group alive... all without her twin brother... but a certain redneck seems to help her in more ways than she knows. Can love save her from this twisted nightmare they now call life? Don't forget to vote!❤️ ~Highest Ranking Tags~ #1 in Daryl Dixon x Reader #1 in Daryl Dixon Fanfiction #1 in Daryl Dixon #1 in Daryl #1 in TWD Fanfiction

They say nothing should matter when you love someone. As long as you love them everything is okay right? That's only when you think unrealistically but in the real world it does matter. Twelve years is a big age gap and maybe, just maybe, it wouldn't matter in the end but in this case, age does matter. Started: 10.25.14 Finished: 2.15.16 cover by @katherine_fearless

"Clara, mommy needs you to stay absolutely quiet. If you don't stay quiet, we will die. Do you understand?" "Yes mommy." • Luckily, you'd had your daughter before the end of the world. She got through her "crying every 30 seconds" stage before the dead started walking. Now, at 7 years old, she knows better than to make noise when you're out on the road. One night while you were sleeping, Clara decided to sneak out on her own. You spent days searching for her but you couldn't find her anywhere. You went without food and water trying to find her. On day 6 of searching, you collapsed against a tree, exhausted and crying. But a redneck male carrying a cross bow discovered you. And from there, everything changed. ❗️I do not own any of the characters from The Walking Dead or their corresponding stories and characteristics. I only own my character, her daughter, and their story line. 🏅HIGHEST RANK - #2 in #canondivergence 7/7/21 🏅#6 in #daryldixon 7/21/21 🏅#7 in #carolpeletier 8/31/21 🏅#16 in #daryl 9/30/21