Stu Macher x Prescott! Reader [Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Scream or it's characters. I only own my character (the reader) and the dialog I make up] Murder was something you only saw on the news, it was never something that happened to you. But when it did happen, your whole life turns into a bad horror film. At least that's what happened to my sister and I. Hi, my name's y/n Prescott and this is the story of how mine and my sister's lives changed seemingly over night. So sit down, get comfortable, hell maybe even grab some popcorn. This is going to be one killer story.

A pre-apocalyptic love story about a young woman and her taboo relationship with her Dad's best friend, Merle Dixon. Will their budding relationship blossom, or will people do their best to destroy what's between them? This fic is for 18+ only! There will be smut, violence, drug use, and Merle acting like Merle. I rarely put warnings on my chapters, but some will have them because the shit that happens in this fic is off the hook! Hope y'all enjoy it. Originally completed April 2017 Original reads before Wattpad nuked my old account - 80K

Elena was always composed and methodical. She knew how to survive the world way before it finished. She wasn't looking for attachments, for people to call a family. Because attachments are liability, make you weak especially in this new world where dead are walking and living are more dangerous than before. I don't own anything or anyone, except my OCs. Daryl Dixon x OC; sort of slow burn with a lot of subtexts. Warnings: Strong language, eventual sexual content, violence, blood, self-harm triggers, attempted sexual assault triggers.