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Days Gone By (a Carl Grimes Fan Fiction)

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Sweat was pouring off my head, and my heart was racing with fear and adrenaline as I came to halt in front of a group of blood-thirsty walkers. They were hissing and limped over to me; I checked behind me and saw the men gaining on me. This was like before. Before everybody else took me in. I was alone.   ----All Rights Reserved

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[Finished] Living Among the Dead by DimkaDes

When you lose everything? How do you survive? When the bad gets worst, how do you find the good? I had the perfect life before this all started. I was married, had two sons and a baby girl. Now all that's left is him. My one hope at staying sane. But even he is slipping through my fingers. I do not own Daryl Dixon, The Walking Dead or most of the themes of this story. I just had an idea and it's now 60 chapters long. This starts in season 4 and is so far being written into season 9. I have plans to continue writing through season 10 as well. I hope you enjoy, there are dark themes to this story so I request if your under 18, please don't read this.

TWD: Just Another Boy to Discover (Carl x Reader) by xXMsTigeressXx

"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.

survival by LoserJustWantsWaffle

{s e a s o n 1 - 2} {t h e w a l k i n g d e a d} I'm just a nine year old girl trying to survive the apocalypse, but that's hard to do when you're stuck in your classroom, no one but yourself as they were all dumb enough to leave the classroom, now they're all 'dead' and banging at the door that's keeping me away from them. my food and water supplies are running low, incredibly low, dangerously low; and I know it wont take much longer before I'm dead, I may only be nine but I know what death is. that is, until the three men burst through the door, saving me.

Remember Me (Daryl Dixon) by Ashlynnroses

"Don't say that," I replied, my lip shaking. He quickly looked at me when he realized how pitiful I sounded. "There's a reason we found each other. Maybe it's God, maybe it's fate. But I know it's not an accident that I found you." "And you mean that?" he asked as he peered into my face. Now he was doubting my truths. A tear slipped down my cheek, but I quickly wiped it away and hoped he didn't notice. "Yes, of course I do. I need you."

Jar of Hearts by mikihillson

I've never been one to get along with people right away. That all changed when I met Carl Grimes. We both guarded our feelings and we did it with pride. The apocalypse can do that to people. This is our story. It's not all lovey dovey and it's not heart stopping action. It just is.

As It Consumes Us by Mistphoenix

Searching for a reason to keep on surviving in a world run by the dead, Skye comes across the group led by Rick Grimes. Though desperately trying to keep from getting too close to anyone, her walls slowly begin to crumble as she develops relationships with members of the group. They eventually are torn down by someone who is more like her than she had originally believed. *** I in no way own any of the original Walking Dead characters. I simply own my OCs. ***

After the Storm (1) by abigailesour

In a post-apocalyptic world where the dead come back and eat the living, Maevys Grimes finds herself clinging to the last shred of her humanity as she fights to keep her family alive. The blood, the loss, the gore: these things she was accustomed to. But nothing prepared her for the way she would have given her life for a man she never would have met if it weren't for the end of the world. *Daryl Dixon love story*

The Collapse // c.g by _yeezy

" I was scared. For her, for me, for everyone. It was like it was the last day on earth. The tingly feeling you get when you know you're about to have the wits scared out of you, or the sensation you get when you're in deep-shit trouble. The tumbling, spine-tingling feeling. I could tell everyone around me felt it too. I had seen torture. I had seen death. I heard the most blood-curdling of screams and the most painful of cries, even the cruelest of murders. But something about today seemed to put that all to shame. " (UNDER REVISION) Formerly "BAD" Seasons 1-7 (or not idek) ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO THE WRITERS AND CREATORS OF THE WALKING DEAD - NOTHING EXCEPT ASPEN GREY BELONGS TO ME.

Afraid of Being Alive (Shane Walsh Love Story) by MayDeathNeverStopYou

My life was a mess before the world went to shit, so when humanity was exiled from the face of the earth, it didn't surprise me. Why should it? My life made no sense before the world ended, so why should it all of a sudden change? Why should the dead walking around change anything? Because we as humans expect the dead to stay in their coffins or remain as scattered ashes? Just because we are living we expect to be of greater importance than the deceased. I am Zelda, and I got lucky when everybody else lost it all.

Uncontrollable Negan X Reader by zombiekillers0

You had been in the woods on your own for so long since you escaped from a group of raiders. Rick and his people found you and unfortunately you couldn't have shown up at a worse time. (THIS IS NOT A STORY WERE THE READER EASILY GIVES IN TO NEGAN. YOU ACTUALLY HAVE WILLPOWER THiS TIME.)

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[Finished] Living Among the Dead

When you lose everything? How do you survive? When the bad gets worst, how do you find the good? I had the perfect life before this all started. I was married, had two sons and a baby girl. Now all that's left is him. My one hope at staying sane. But even he is slipping through my fingers. I do not own Daryl Dixon, The Walking Dead or most of the themes of this story. I just had an idea and it's now 60 chapters long. This starts in season 4 and is so far being written into season 9. I have plans to continue writing through season 10 as well. I hope you enjoy, there are dark themes to this story so I request if your under 18, please don't read this.