Skinhead Dies- (TWD)
- LETTURE 386
- Voti 13
- Parti 5
In corso20m
Ultima pubblicazione dom, ott 19, 2014
Micky is dead.
Micky my kid sister is dead. The words don't register in my brain. I can't process this. But never in my whole life have my eyes deceived me. I feel a sob creep up my throat threatening to spill. But tears do not come. Why? Why why why why why why why why why why why w-
She pushes herself onto her feet. I can hear the cracking of her bones. I can only stare. "...Attila?"
Glenn steals a glance at me concerned. Rick and T-Dog stay silent and the only one who's not aware of my pain is Daryl.
*
Tutti i diritti riservati
#211
awesomeness
Entra a far parte della più grande comunità di narrativa al mondoFatti consigliare le migliori storie da leggere, salva le tue preferite nella tua Biblioteca, commenta e vota per essere ancora più parte della comunità.
Potrebbe anche piacerti
Guns and Roses (Rick Grimes)
Rachel Ebony, a girl who is stuck in the world of the undead. She was alone at the start, but of course, that didn't phase her any. She didn't want to worry about anyone else, especially since she barely knew how to care for herself. She had just had her twenty first birthday when the end of the world happened. She knew how to shoot and how to fight, she learned Brazilian Jujitsu when she was little, and has been training up until the end of the world. All the fighting skills in the world couldn't save her from uncertain death, if she happened to fall asleep in the wrong place at the wrong time. She's scared, but she's never been one to show fear. She finds a woman and small child, but the woman was bit, and so she sent her child with Rachel. How will Rachel cope with having a small child to look after? How about when they're in sketchy situations? What about when they encounter others? Possibly a group? Read and find out...Completa
TWD: Just Another Boy to Discover (Carl x Reader)
"Because I needed to put them out of their misery," you respond. His intense, bright, blue eyes. His sleek, long, brown hair. His smile that's hard to hate. You just can't get enough. When it started, you were independent, only Flare was there to accompany you. However, just like that, you join a group. Rick and his gang. It wasn't expected, but you can't leave. You couldn't leave. Carl is your bodyguard. He's been ordered to keep an eye on you. Ever. Since. Day. One. ... It all happened when you were raiding an abandoned, old shed. That's where you crossed paths with none other than Carl Grimes. His distinct features remain engraved into your brain and despite thinking that love makes one grow weak; you begin to develop feelings for him. Regardless of what others may think, you continue to pursue him. However, when the group encounters various challenges that test loyalty, trust and courage, you wonder if it's actually meant to be. ... "Carl," he stops and looks at you. "Get away from her." "Why?" Carl simply asks. "Come here," Rick tells him. Carl looks over at you, then Rick. He shakes his head no. "I didn't ask you, I'm telling you." Rick grits his teeth. Carl reluctantly obeys. You watch him as he leaves eyes never loosing contact with his. Rick shuts the door cautiously. As soon as you hear it shut, you stroll over to the door and press your ear against the thin wood. You could hear Rick's faint voice. "Carl. Keep watch over her," he whispers. "She's dangerous." "What do you mean? She's a kid. Just like me. What makes her any different?" Carl defends you. Your heart begins to thud. He's protecting you. Just like what any and every body guard should do. ... A touching fanfiction decorated with intricate detail, heart-racing action scenes and a painful yet deliciously sweet storyline. The only advice I give to you before reading is to prepare yourself both mentally and emotionally. For yours to read and cherish.Completa
Second Wind | TWD
-ˏˋ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ.ˊˎ- Elodie Price had never heard the soft breeze of the wind or the sound of birds singing in the trees. After losing her older brother and her mother, the world had become grey. Ten years old, and already the universe had stripped her of everything. She couldn't see any reason to keep moving, no one to protect her. The Walkers would find her soon enough. With her hearing loss, she wouldn't even hear them coming. She could barely hear the world screaming around her. Her mother had always been harsh - never quite satisfied with anything Elodie did - and her brother distant. The little bits of love that trickled through, the faint scraps of affection, always seemed to slip through her fingers like water. She didn't belong. Not to them, not to anyone. So when she had come to the conclusion that maybe it was her turn to go, she never expected anyone to care. She never expected anyone to save her. Certainly not someone like Daryl Dixon. 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰; ©𝙙𝙞𝙭𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙: 𝙛𝙚𝙗. 𝟭𝟮 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙: - updates set in season 5 (the earlier chapters truly suck in my opinion, so once you get to like chapter 10 or so it gets better :,P) DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Walking Dead, or its storyline. I only own my orignal characters.
My Fallen Angel (Daryl Dixon Love Story)
Esmeralda has had a lot to deal with in the past 2 months. Her half-brother Rick went into a coma and died, her sister-in-law Lori is with now with her other half-brother Shane, the Dead aren't so dead, she has to find meds in a zombie apocalypse, and the man she is developing feelings for is as difficult as they come. How will she handle everything and will she get with Daryl? Read to find out. Vote and message please. Please be nice if you have a problem dont be mean about it just message me plolitely. This isn't my first fan fiction but is my first one here. I dont own anything walking dead wise. I only own Esmeralda and my ideas with her. Please dont plagiarize my ideas I have worked hard for them. Thank you.Completa
𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 ➳ᵈᵃʳʸˡ ᵈⁱˣᵒⁿ
↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ- ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙢 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮'𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙢 𝙆𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝" - ᴍᴏᴛöʀʜᴇᴀᴅ ↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ- ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Y/N L/N is Lori's sister and the complete opposite of her. Before the world went to shit she was working for the army. She has a service dog, a german shepherd called Major, who is with her even after the world fell... ...After some time you and Major heard neighing and you found out it was an actual horse. Your dog had sniffed the ground and followed a trail which stopped at a cliff. Before you wanted to turn around your gaze met with a guy who had an arrow in his side. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ A/N: English isn't my first language so I apologise if something doesn't make sense😭 5# daryldixonxreader (May 03, 2023) © -𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐬
Insanity- TWD
Allie Walsh was a peculiar child. Her head was always in the clouds at the worst of times, but she was loved by so many. At just 6 years old, her world began to crumble but she held on, pacing herself, and praying each night that she would survive happily. But, people change, and growing up surrounded by death and disease can bring out the worst in people. Some believe she went insane. Others say she was born that way. But no matter what happened to Allie Walsh, one thing is for sure, despite her peculiarities, she bled red just like everybody else. Each episode is 1 chapter, so chapter length will depend on the episode length, and also how much of that episode I can add my OC into. All chapters will be atleast 2000 words, but some may be much more than that. My OC becomes the adopted child of Maggie and glenn. Just thought I'd put that out there before anyone is wishing for a daryl daughter kinda situation. Love him but it's overdone. Sorry.![Left To Go Alone - TWD [ 1 ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/238025745-256-k319988.jpg)
Left To Go Alone - TWD [ 1 ]
- I was left. My last group said that they were running low on supplies and had to leave one of us. They voted me out, but why you ask? I did make a mistake, a big one. I was left on a road, with nothing but my knife and a half dead flashlight. I screamed for help for two days, then a week, then two weeks. Then I gave up. But one person saved me, even if I didnt want help anymore. I needed it, I admitted it. - (rick grimes fanfic) < this is an older series, the writing is really bad > !! Look for the second book: His Wife !!Completa
Bonds {TWD}
The earth has been hit by a devastating zombie apocalypse and few people are left standing. One of them is Arizona Piercey. A knife-wielding, rifle shooting 15-year-old girl. She drove away from the devastation with her dog Damian a red golden doodle, a full tank and about 200 000 kilometers worth of gasoline, a rifle and a big assortment of ammunition, enough food supplies for a year and a bit, a spare change of clothes and an emergency broadcast system. She's not weak, but she promised herself she wouldn't crack. But will her bonds force her over the edge, literal and metaphorical? (Guys I don't own any of the TWD characters, my only characters are Arizona, Damian, Arizona's mom, Arizona's Dad and Hayley.)Completa
Rachel Ebony, a girl who is stuck in the world of the undead. She was alone at the start, but of course, that didn't phase her any. She didn't want to worry about anyone else, especially since she barely knew how to care for herself. She had just had her twenty first birthday when the end of the world happened. She knew how to shoot and how to fight, she learned Brazilian Jujitsu when she was little, and has been training up until the end of the world. All the fighting skills in the world couldn't save her from uncertain death, if she happened to fall asleep in the wrong place at the wrong time. She's scared, but she's never been one to show fear. She finds a woman and small child, but the woman was bit, and so she sent her child with Rachel. How will Rachel cope with having a small child to look after? How about when they're in sketchy situations? What about when they encounter others? Possibly a group? Read and find out...
Più dettagliLinee guida sui contenuti