writing started: October 15, 2016 writing ended: August 12, 2018 editing started: April 21, 2019 editing ended: n/a

i concealed the purple bruises on my neck with my long, brown hair, not wanting anyone to see them. "chandler, the hickeys you gave me-" "shh, they're love bites." - in which a young girl meets a young boy by the name of chandler.

Chandler riggs he is known for being the mature quiet cast member of the walking dead well what if there was a reson well read why me to find out

"We'll be okay," Glenn whispers. "We were never okay and we're never gonna be," I whisper. "Just be quiet so we aren't heard. One wrong move and we're definitely not gonna be okay," He whispers back. This book is not the greatest I was most likely on crack so bare with it.

The beauty of fanfiction is that even if the character gets killed off, the fanfiction continues like such a thing never happened. You can kill off and resurrect the same character as many times as you like, because the version of the character thar you have created is yours, and not even an asshole like Scott Gimple can take that away from you.

Who else likes the walking dead?! well if your looking at thus book then of course you do. but anyways walking dead. my first walking dead x reader story!! woho!!

|| PG13 || "got bit,fever hit, world gone to shit, might as well quit." { This story is no longer being written, but will be edited. Sorry to all those who hoped for new chapters, but thank you also for taking interest. }

⠀⠀ ⠀“What's your name?” ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀“Zoe. Zoe Taylor.” Zoe Taylor was just a normal girl when everything began. She fled her home with her younger brother, no trace of their parents or siblings to be seen. After months of loneliness, they run into Carl Grimes and his group. Will they become enemies? Friends, or even more than that? But in a messed up world filled with the walking dead, nothing much lasts without breaking.

The world has crumbled right in front of my eyes. One minute it was my birthday, and I was blowing out the candles on the cake. The next minute I was sending an arrow through an eyeball. It's crazy how fast things change, it seems almost impossible to keep up with the ever changing atmosphere. It's good I have my family, both blood related and not. During these times, you don't look back. *There are of course some minor plot holes within this story, I wrote this years ago. However these plot holes are small details that do no affect the story.* Disclaimer: Copyrighted: All Rights Reserved 2014 I do not own any of the AMC characters.

❝he lost his family, and she lost her mind.❞ © red-thunder 2016. All Rights Reserved. MATURE CONTENT. AGES FOURTEEN PLUS.