The Fragile Diamond
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  • Reads 1,909
  • Votes 51
  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 5m
Ongoing, First published Jan 13, 2014
No one was ready for an apocalypse. Mothers lost their children, children lost their brothers and sisters. There was no man or woman on earth who hadn’t lost someone they cared for… except for who didn’t have anyone from the beginning. Daryl Dixon, being the rational man he was, acted without losing the control of the situation. He had a plan and he knew how to take care of himself, he knew how to survive on his own because that was what he did for his entire life: survive, not live. Daryl was a fighter and he didn't allow anyone to get under his skin. His face wass illegible, his eyes had seen things but his mouth was shut sewn.
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44 parts Ongoing Mature

"Nurse, I need some help." I turn to the man and furrow my eyebrows once more. "I'm not a nurse." He just nods. "Where can I find a nurse?" I shake my head. "Now? Probably no where. It's slim pickens out there. Most people are gone now." He stiffens a bit as he looks scared at my words. "Gone? What do you mean?" I put my gun back in its holster and shrug. "Dead. Once the dead started walking again, most people started getting picked off. It was fast. No one believed the news, so they didn't stay at home." ⚠️Disclaimer: I did not create The Walking Dead. I added my own characters, plot, etc.⚠️