"Those we love don't go away,they walk beside us everyday...unseen,unheard,but always near, still loved,still missed and very dear". Who knew that one day the dead would walk among us,but we'd be fearing for our lives and fighting the ones we used to love and miss.

"Your properties now belongs to Negan" , After all the crap that happened to Daryl and you, you are caught in the middle of the fight again. What will happens to you now? Are you even going to survive? ( I do not own the walking dead characters) ( the fanfic starts at the end of season 6 episode 8)

All alone since shit came down in the world. Trying to move on from what you had to do to survive. You are (y/n) (l/n). And this is how you survive the walking dead. How a red neck saved your life and captured your badass heart. *Warning. This story contains violence, swearing, and some sexual content. Read at your own risk please. *

You are the main character in this story. You meet Daryl in the woods, and become part of his group.

"No feelings," you say. "You mustn't have feelings" His ice cold blue eyes, his signature crossbow and his bike. You fear the living and the dead. Especially after you've been captured by dirty, dirty people. Daryl's saved your ass twice already. You need him. One. More. Time. ((Completed and is soon to be edited))

"Why are you so mean to me?" I asked him quietly. He looked at me like he was confused. I sighed. "You act like you hate me... why?" Daryl blinked and shrugged his shoulders, like it didn't matter. "I don't." ~ Natalie Elliot: the sweet girl; the one with honey-colored hair and a smile; the girl everybody likes. Daryl Dixon: the angry man; the one with cold eyes and a hatred for the world; the first person who seems to hate her. ~ I do not own Daryl Dixon or The Walking Dead. I only own Natalie and her plotlines.

This is just another spur-of-the-moment mini fic idea I had so I thought that I may as well write it down! I've got a feeling that maybe sometime in the future I may add to this or build around it in some way, so keep a look out! Hope you enjoy the fic :3

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

#31 in Zombies September/3/2018 The world has come to an end. Zombies roam the earth and every day is a challenge of survival of the fittest. You are a part of a group who has managed to stay alive for quite a a while. Your group includes; Carol Carl Grimes Rick Grimes Glenn Daryl Dixon Michone and Andrea T-dog Dale Hershel The world is ending and everyone is dying. Can you be the lucky, odd ones out? NOTE: This is not from a specific season, and the characters are pick and choose. Some may die. Thank you :3

Hardcore. That's how everyone described you. Y/n l/n, the baddest of asses. in the old world, you lived with your brother Kaden L/n. The two of you had three friends. Abby miller and the Dixon brothers. Merle and Daryl Dixon. Abby was a shy girl, Merle was an asshole, and Daryl.... you and him were attached by your hips. You knew practically everything about each other. When the world falls apart and Abby leaves you for dead, you think you'll never see your friends and family again. But instead, you find yourself in a grand adventure. In which those you care about most will die. But who wouldn't die in the apocalypse? But along the way, you fall in love with someone you promised yourself you wouldn't. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The walking dead doesn't belong to me. Characters Abby Miller and Kaden L/n are original characters, they belong to me. Mature themes, violence, gore, sexual themes. Enjoy!