❝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 }

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One infection causes the society to crumble like a cookie. No military, no economy, no leaders, nothing. No one is coming to save you, no one is there to help. Everyday is a struggle for Mariah Beckon, her adopted brother and sister not making it any easier. When the trio cross paths with a group from Atlanta, she meets the people who she belongs with, her family. As the group of people fight to survive, Mariah falls head over heels for one man in particular. No matter how hard she tries she just can't seem to forget that redneck. This is a story of many things: love, betrayal, hatred, death, but the most important of all, surviving. I do not own any of AMC's The Walking Dead characters, however everyone else mine, do not copy ANYTHING please. @Copyright 2013.

Kaitlyn and a lot of her group had gotten into quite a mess. It isn't the first time and it definitely won't be the last. The group must be ready to fight their way out of the awful place in which their trapped. Where were they now? Locked in an abandoned train car. How? Because they'd trusted the living. She realizes now that there's no genuinely good human beings left on earth. Dead or living, every human is a killer, no matter what. Fight the dead, fear the living. You're the hunter or you're the prey. How are they going to get out of this one, locked away, God knows where, by God knows who. All Kaitlyn knows is that the people from Terminus lied, and now the group are trapped, unarmed, out-numbered, and scared. No escape. She's been kind of lucky so far, is it possible that she may luck out again? Supporting each other, Kaitlyn and Carl have to help each other through the similar situations that they're in. They're broken, but can they mend each other? Can they stay human? They meet some new people and lose some others, but can these people be trusted? The group is wounded, tired, starved, dehydrated and in the middle of nowhere. How are they going to get through the horrors that surround them, in one piece? Find out if the group escape the steel box, and the ruthless, barbaric lifestyle, or do they keep on down the same road and spiral out of what little control they have left. Will Carl and Kaitlyn's relationship hold through the horrible mess they call life? ****** Find out in Don't Let Me Go~ A Carl Grimes Fanfiction, sequel to Together ~ A Carl Grimes Fanfiction. Please make sure you've read the Book 1 first. PG-13 is recommended as this story will contain swearing, gore and possibly SC. Enjoy. Don't Let Me Go ~ A Carl Grimes Fanfiction © All rights reserved. Kaitlyn, Anne, Sammy, Gemma, Alice, Lana, and Seb are credited to me and the rest of the characters and The Walking Dead™ are credited to Robert Kirkman and AMC.