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Walker Slayer

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Parts 15
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Reads 302
Votes 30
Parts 15
Time 1h 5m

Mature

I still couldn't see Carl, and I was about to freak out, since I couldn't find anything to hit and kill the walker with. ''Carl!'' I scream, just in time for the fence to fall onto the dirty ground, causing a cloud of dirt lift from the ground. There were more walkers now, maybe about ten or more along with the first one. I slowly walked backwards until I was against the prison's cement wall. ''Carl!'' I yelled louder, looking around for him. I held my breath and shut my eyes, just enough to let a small tear slip through my lids, until I heard a noise. A noise I'm very familiar with.All Rights Reserved

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Forbidden Love by BeckyElliott2

I hear a footstep to the right of me. I turn to face the right but nothing's there. Vampire. I feel like something is coming up from behind me. I spin and slice at whatever's coming at me. I look down and it's not there. I look down at Ares and blood is dripping from Ares. I'm thrown off my feet and I land on my back. I raise my sword as something goes to clash down on me. Another sword. It's pushing down hard on my sword. I raise it up and slice at the vampires stomach, I get him. I stand up and spin my sword. I can't see the Vampires face just an outline. I slice at the vampire again but he's gone. Arms enclose from behind me. I try to wriggle from his grip. I bring up my elbow to his nose then his stomach. He falls back but re gains his balance. Suddenly he's disappeared. I walk down the ally way. My boots make a gentle clicking noise against the concrete. I swear underneath my breath. I go to turn but Area is flown out of my hand. I foot stomps on my stomach. I'm shoved to the wall. He takes Ares from the ground and walks towards me.

Is There Somewhere? |Daryl Dixon by shookifer

『 I'm sorry but I fell in love tonight I didn't mean to fall in love tonight 』 Sabrina Rhodes has known hardship her entire life, with an abusive father and mother to lost in the manipulation he provides. Growing up she moved from state to state before finally settling down in the house adjacent to the Dixon family. It's there she meets Daryl, the youngest of the Dixon's, the one who becomes her best friend through thick and thin. The one who was there when her younger sister became her responsibility. The one who was there when the dead began to walk. Most importantly, the one she's afraid to tell that she loves him. Or, in the midst of an apocalypse two best friends dance around their feelings for each other to protect what's theirs. 『 You're looking like you fell in love tonight Could we pretend that we're in love?』 [Daryl Dixon x OC] [Childhood friends to lovers, found family] Rankings: [#7 TWDCAST] [#268 DARYLDIXON] [#95 TWDFANFIC]

Life Goes On (Nash Grier Fanfic) by tomczak55

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I hear a footstep to the right of me. I turn to face the right but nothing's there. Vampire. I feel like something is coming up from behind me. I spin and slice at whatever's coming at me. I look down and it's not there. I look down at Ares and blood is dripping from Ares. I'm thrown off my feet and I land on my back. I raise my sword as something goes to clash down on me. Another sword. It's pushing down hard on my sword. I raise it up and slice at the vampires stomach, I get him. I stand up and spin my sword. I can't see the Vampires face just an outline. I slice at the vampire again but he's gone. Arms enclose from behind me. I try to wriggle from his grip. I bring up my elbow to his nose then his stomach. He falls back but re gains his balance. Suddenly he's disappeared. I walk down the ally way. My boots make a gentle clicking noise against the concrete. I swear underneath my breath. I go to turn but Area is flown out of my hand. I foot stomps on my stomach. I'm shoved to the wall. He takes Ares from the ground and walks towards me.