THE DEAD

THE DEAD

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TATE WAS FINE WITH BEING BY HERSELF. But everybody piled onto her, asking her for help. She couldn't take it. Being twenty-seven, every group she'd been in hadn't survived. Men, children, woman, senior citizens- everyone of them- dead, bitten, gutted. This life changed when she met Daryl. He reminded her of herself, and she felt like she just might make it through this thing after all. -----------------------------------This is sort of / kinda / a WALKING DEAD fanfic. There are a couple of - prolly most of - the characters from the show listed in this 'fic. I do not own any of these characters, clearly. But, enjoy! c:
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Y/n was your average college student before the world went to shit. She lived in Atlanta with her childhood friend, Glenn, and had never once left the city after she had moved there. However, the end of the world changed that, forcing her to leave the city and wander the highway. When the city was overrun, she was separated from Glenn and forced to flee the city, which she hadn't left for years. With no idea where to go or what to do, she simply wandered down the highway. And though she may have been a city kid, she was far from useless. She was used to fighting for her life and she was used to being alone, so to say the very least, she could handle whatever the end of the world threw at her. Equipped with her trusted bow, Lucy, and her fathers vintage revolver, she was ready for anything. Dead or otherwise. She eventually came across a lost little girl, and a group of survivors hurled up on a farm. She never was a people person and never got along too well with others. Would she find a home in this group? Would they become family? Or was she doomed to wander alone? Would she ever reunite with Glenn? Her family? And would she and a certain redneck ever get along? UPDATES: DAILY. This is a fem!reader fic. Hopefully, you'll enjoy the story! If there's any mistakes let me know. And just enjoy!<33 NOTE: Obviously all characters belong to the walking dead, apart from any oc's I may add!

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