It was a funny thing, really. How in a world where dead began to rise and walk the earth in moaning packs, - Humans, were the ones to fear. It doesn't matter how you die, you always come back. Allison learns quickly that under these circumstances, humans were ruthless.

"You're so weak and childish... all you ever do is cry about everything. I really do wonder how is it that you've made it this far sometimes..." (FTWD fanfic)(Troy Otto x OC) (spoilers if you aren't caught up) ........................................................................................................................................................................ Lina Clark is too nice, trusts too easily, and is way to quick to cry. If there is anything that everybody around her agrees on is that she is most definitely not prepared for the vicious and cruel world that came after the dead began walking amongst the living again. And really how could she be? She had been sheltered her whole life. Her parents raised her to be an extremely trusting person, to believe that everything was always going to be okay, and that they would always be someone there to help her. Even after their death, her Aunt Madison, and their kids, Nick and Alicia, took her in as one of their own and continued to raise her in that sheltered way. She was the youngest so it just came naturally to them to be overprotective and try to make things as easy as possible for her. But now? There was no more making things easier. Especially not after they come in contact with the survivalist community in the Broken Jaw Ranch, where everybody is expected to pull their own weight and a certain someone decides to take it upon himself to remind her of just how incapable she is of doing so every time he sees her. Will Lina really be able to survive the hellish new world she's living in?