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Ongoing, First published Jan 17, 2015
A Walking Dead fanfiction. Suggested by @rebelkissez.


I'm Red. And I am caught in the middle of a post apocalypse. My dad left, I don't know where he is. And he's the only family I have left. All I have left of him is my bow and arrows he made me, and a red cloak he gave me to match my name.

So I head out on my own. I find a place with a lot of people. Then I was alone again.

That's when I found Woodbury. The governor was nice enough to take me in and we lived in peace for a while. 

I become friends with a woman named Michonne, who wants me to escape with her. And I do.

My dad left me a note when he left saying I was brave. That I could survive. I disagree. I am only thirteen. I can't survive. I got bit, trying to leave Woodbury.

But I don't die. The bite doesn't spread, it actually gets smaller. 

And Michonne is the only one who knows.
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"Nurse, I need some help." I turn to the man and furrow my eyebrows once more. "I'm not a nurse." He just nods. "Where can I find a nurse?" I shake my head. "Now? Probably no where. It's slim pickens out there. Most people are gone now." He stiffens a bit as he looks scared at my words. "Gone? What do you mean?" I put my gun back in its holster and shrug. "Dead. Once the dead started walking again, most people started getting picked off. It was fast. No one believed the news, so they didn't stay at home." ⚠️Disclaimer: I did not create The Walking Dead. I added my own characters, plot, etc.⚠️