Evangeline Millie Winchester (Evie, to everyone who doesn't want to get shot) is the third Winchester sibling. She's the middle child, the one who keeps the brothers together. Or, she was. Until Sam bailed and left her and Dean to pick up the pieces. And then, their Dad went missing, and with the help of Sam they looked for him. They found him, but they were in a car crash, and to save Dean's life, John made a deal with the devil. When the siblings were finally able to kill Azazel with the help of their father's spirit, John was sucked back down to hell, leaving the siblings alone. Now, two years after losing their father, they are forced to deal with the devil, once again. The demons are trying to set their father free, and in doing so, they bring the dead back to life. But maybe... this is the next step in their destiny. Because now there are angels, demons, monsters, zombies, and maybe... a man... a man that can help her fight her demons away. *Slow Updates*

She was calm, calculating, and cautious. He was brash, brawny, and bullheaded. Complete opposites with a world of similarities in between. ••• "Eevee. Like the Pokémon?" She shrugged and gave a loose nod, most people didn't quite catch on to the name. This wasn't the world for games and tv shows anymore. "Yep, it was the running joke of the family. Poor little Eevee, useless until evolution." ••• "I think you two are much more similar than you think you are." Daryl scoffed and rolled his eyes towards the sky. "An' how did you manage ta reach that Sherlock level brainiac conclusion?" "That's easy, flip side. The same coin, just different sides." Awards: #1- michonne 1/28/19 #1- twdlovestory 1/31/19 #2- daryldixon 4/7/19 #1- thewalkingdead 7/19/19

The markings scattered his back, interlocking and over-layering to weave a tapestry of anguish and indescribable pain. As she opened her eyes, the comforting smell of coffee and parchment filled her nose. For the first time in 5 years she had opened her eyes. She saw. Not just what she had seen before, now she understood. The arguments, secrets, falling asleep on each other, reading, sharing food, laughter, hugs, punches, chases, tears, silent treatments, kisses. It all combined to make one beautiful friendship. 5 years. 6 months. 4 days. 13 hours. 26 minutes.

She wasn't looking for redemption. He wasn't interested in salvation. A chance meeting leads to new alliances, but safety is only an illusion. Fate has made its move, but it will only carry them so far. After that you have to choose: fight or die. The world ended the day the dead rose. Can she build a life in what remains or is fate not done yet? (Daryl x OFC) ~ I tried to stay true to the characters, and with the addition of some original scenes, this will follow the TV show (eventually). There will be some minor and major changes along the way. Hope you like them. Enjoy! I don't own/have any rights to TWD or its characters, scenes, etc. However, my characters (especially Alex) and the plot lines I have created are my own. Please do not plagiarize.

Messrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs certainly feel quite accomplished after completing what they dub as the Marauder's Map. A map designed to show every classroom, hall, corridor, and even secret passageway of the Hogwarts Castle but also capable of identifying every person, ghost, and poltergeist roaming about. Or so they thought. It takes Elspeth Hayes casually strolling down the corridor one afternoon for the boys to realise that she's not showing up on the map and they want to figure out why. But Elspeth is not about to give away her secrets so easily, after all, a girl has to have her secrets to keep the boys on their toes.