Eight years ago, Rick Grimes was shot and sent into a coma. While he was in the coma, the walking dead began to take over the world. Months into the end, Rick woke up, with only one goal in mind. Find his son, Carl. For years Rick passed through several camps, never finding his son, but never losing hope. As time goes on, Rick starts to give up, he hadn't seen his son in eight years, there was a good chance he didn't look anything like he used to. But right when Rick is ready to finally give up, he gets taken hostage by a teenage boy, who takes him to a place called the Sanctuary. What feels like the end for Rick, was really only the beginning.
Torn Apart (A Daryl Dixon/ The Walking Dead Fanfiction)
63 parts Complete
63 parts
Complete
I looked into the shining blue eyes of the man across me and knew that he was it. The thing I had been searching for my whole life, the thing I needed most. But now that I knew that, it was too late.
Cat Hemmings had lost everything, everyone she cared about. She knew that in this world that if you cherished something, it was bound to be taken away. Nothing was secure in this world, everything was temporary.
While running away from a group of walkers, Cat stumbles upon a prison, the safest refuge she had seen since the outbreak began. There she meets a group of survivors, their handsome leader and mysterious man named Daryl. The prison soon becomes her home but she soon discovers that the apocalypse isn't her only problem while living there.
She is torn between her heart and the men she loves. She must choose between protecting herself, or taking a chance. How can she love in a world where love is fragile and can be taken away in the blink of an eye?
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