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When Millie lost her group, she learned one thing survive alone.
At twelve years old, she's already buried more people than she can count. Trust gets you killed. Attachments make you weak. And hope? Hope is dangerous.
But when she crosses paths with Rick Grimes and his worn down, barely standing group, surviving alone stops being so simple.
Set during Season 5-11 of The Walking Dead, this story follows Millie as she grows up inside the apocalypse navigating grief, first love, addiction, loss, and the terrifying reality of caring about people again.
Because in a world overrun by the dead, the hardest thing to survive isn't the walkers.
It's the living.
~This fanfic mentions sensitive topics but there will be TWs, Millie starts as a tween but grows up to eventually become a teenager, I wanted to capture teenager struggles while also surviving the apocalypse, Daryl Dixon eventually becomes a father figure to her, Millie will eventually have a love interest later on~
I do not own any rights to TWD