When it all began, you,being one of the best soldiers,helped get as many people as you could out of multiple cities.Still,being the best didn't stop you from getting infected. Your entire family had turned into walkers before you could get to them and you were prepared to become one too,except you didnt.

*Sequel to This New World We Live In* Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here. ~Marianne Williamson Fear: An unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat. In this world, everything is a threat. Everything is dangerous. Pain is everywhere. Fear defines us. It can make us stronger, build us up, and allow us to decide our own fate. But fear can have fatal consequences. Fear can break us to the point where we're a pawn to the demons of our souls. It can be the difference between standing up and fighting and living, or cowering in the corner and succumbing to the challenge. We fear violence more than our own feelings, but personal, private, solitary pain is more terrifying than what anyone else can inflict. Katie Greene knows all about fear. It's taken over her life. She spends every second looking over her shoulder, being afraid of what is there, and what isn't. She's strong, but only to a certain point. She needs someone to help her get through this. Daryl Dixon is that person. He feels her pain. He spent his childhood afraid of the monster that was his father. But with age, Daryl has learned to swallow his fear, and face it head-on, so it makes him, not breaks him. At first, Daryl didn't realize this, but now he knows, he needs her too. When these two met, 186 days ago, they had no idea what their life would be like now. The man that once knew no fear, now suddenly has something to be frightened of, to worry about. The woman that spent her whole life afraid now has a reason to stay strong and fight. But she is not yet cured. There is a nagging in her mind telling her bad things are constantly going to happen, tormenting her and making her afraid. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself. Don't worry, don't fret, don't fear. But, always remember. No one is safe.

I ran as fast as my feet would carry me. My lungs gasped for oxygen. I knew I had to stop, but he could still be following me. I pushed myself harder. I needed to get away, far away. From him. From this. I remember I just woke up one day, and went to work as usual. I drove my squad car around town on patrol, but I saw bodies. Bodies everywhere. They were dead bodies, but they weren't still on the ground. They were walking around. As if they had re-animated. I shook away the memories from the day it started all those weeks ago and focused on my running. It was almost sunrise and I figured I could stop soon. As soon as I knew I was safe. But I know now that I had fooled myself. In this new world, you can never be safe. I'm Katie Greene, and this is the apocalypse.

Walkers aren't the only thing who tear people apart. Electra Walsh knew that, she knew that better than anybody. It has been approximately 300 days since all hell broke lose on earth, or in other words, since the dead started walking. It has been approximately 217 days since Electra Walsh lost herself, since she was pushed off of that edge and came crashing down to the bottom of her own humanity, if you could even call it that. It had been approximately 217 days since Electra Walsh lost those who she loved dearest. But, with new threats awry there has never been a more important time for Electra to be on top her game and integrate in the Atlanta Survivor Group again...for her sake and for theirs. -Disclaimer- Obviously, I do not own ‘The Walking Dead’, any characters associated with ‘The Walking Dead’ or it’s story line. I mean, if I did, I wouldn't be writing fan fiction of Wattpad would I? Anyway, back to the point. The characters I do own and take full credit for are: Electra Walsh, Thea Harrison and Mark Hartman. Note: Just because some dead peoples names are in the cast list does not necessarily mean that they are just going to resurrect from the dead, it means that they will appear in flashbacks or dreams. Don’t get your hopes up, just saying.

*Featured in the official Wattpad @Fanfic The Walking Dead reading list. Daryl and Alice shared a small history together. As children he made a promise to protect her, but never made good on that promise. He lived with that guilt as she lived with the disappointment. Neither one of them expected to be brought back together again, especially at the end of the world. It would seem fate wasn't through with them, and they'd have to not only find their place in the new world, but their place with each other. I will try to stick to the main story plot, but I will most likely be tweaking some of it around. Also, I like when characters stay close to the same as the original idea, and as always, I do not claim any of those as my own. All original characters and story plots belong to AMC's The Walking Dead and all their wonderful writers.

Charlie Asher has stayed true to her small town roots, despite her new big city life. All that changes though with the onset of the "epidemic"...aka the zombie apocalypse. She's forced to deal with loss, loneliness, and the grueling challenge for survival every single day. She doesn't have much left to remember her old life besides an old, dinged up i-pod that doesn't even work, and of course her memories. Until one day, she comes face to face with an important piece of her past. Her long lost childhood friend, Daryl Dixon. After a decade of zero contact, preceded by a bitter fallout, how will these two handle their unexpected reunion?

She doesn't have a name. She doesn't have anybody. She's fifteen. And all she has is three knives. After getting over the death of a little girl she's been watching over, she has been roaming the roads. Its been six months since she lost her family, and her only interest is surviving by herself. However, when she meets a group at a nearby prison, everything changes what she once thought she knew.

Beatrix and Daryl had never met before. In fact, they lived two completely different lives. Beatrix lived in the city, right beside of the hospital, which is where she spent most of her time. Her favorite thing to do at work-besides work, of course-was to talk to her patients and the nurses. She had never been in trouble a day in her life. She had a perfect record, not even being stained with as little as a speeding ticket. Daryl lived in a secluded cabin, at least three miles away from any civilization. The only time he ever talked to anybody was when he was forced to at work. He was constantly in and out of jail, mostly taking the blame for his older brother, but nobody knew that except for him. He destroyed the name Dixon. You couldn't have picked two people that were more different. What happens when the apocalypse brings them together? Will they ever be able to be together? Or will the apocalypse destroy them, just like everything else? Disclaimer: I do not own The Walking Dead or any characters/idea from the show. AMAZING cover by: @krisk- I HAVEN'T EDITED THIS YET BUT I'M GOING TO START SOON I PROMISE. Bear with me please until I can sit down and get some editing done!! I'm a just a college kid with hella hard classes and not enough time. Ps thanks for checking out my story!! :)

Kat is the eldest daughter of Hershel and the rock of the Greene family. Through thick and thin she has kept them together, but when the apocalypse breaks out there is only so much she can do against the one thing she has never been able to fight... Death. I will only say this once. I do not own anything except for my own character and any plot lines she causes that were not depicted in the show. I am Australian so beware of different spelling for things like 'mum' and 'colour.'

The epidemic caused the whole globe to reach catastrophic levels within minutes and the world was taken over by the living dead; dark creatures that roamed aimlessly in search of anything to satisfy their forever growing hunger for human flesh. Evangeline had her family literally stripped from her grasp and was alone and broken, feeling insanity boiling up within her, ready to erupt at any moment. She was teased by her demons as they tempted her with shimmers and glints of hope, that were only torturous mirages. Evangeline stumbled across a mysterious man with a crossbow and was completely unaware how her life would change drastically. Will it be for the better? Will he save her from her own haunting thoughts? Will she wake up from the horrors of her nightmare? Or will Evangeline finally become drained and insane?