Indigo {{The Walking Dead FanFic}}

Indigo {{The Walking Dead FanFic}}

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Eight year old, Indigo, was found abandoned in a car by Rick Grimes, a sheriff searching for his wife and son. Rick is determined to protect the little girl at all costs but what if she isn't who she says she is. All rights for their characters and story go to AMC The Walking Dead. I only own my characters which will be in bold in the Cast section. *PLEASE BE AWARE* As this book is focused on season 1 - 2 of The Walking Dead show, a lot of comments will probably be discussing spoilers of old characters looking back at these story lines. (Kind of like remembering back, memories) So if you haven't seen the show up to at least Season 8, just be aware you could get spoiled by random comments or gifs aka the cast section when I can't find those characters in specific seasons. Thanks again for taking the time to read.💖 *UNDERGOING EDITING* Book Cover made and edited by me. Images were taken off google however.
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Book 1: After 8 years of being held hostage, 15 year old, Madison Smith and her family finally escapes with help from a large group of survivers. The group is big but she notices one person in particular. A boy. Around her age, with blue eyes and a distinguishable hat. These people aren't like the those she remembers as a little girl. They're different. When she escapes, these survivors tell her that life isn't how she remembers. She learns that everyone she knew is dead, but these monsters, walkers the group called them, weren't just dead, they walked, they search around for something to feed on. Us. They look for anything living to feed from. If they get near you, you're in trouble. If they scratch you, you die. If they bite you, you die. "We're screwed. All we can do now is survive."

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