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To Infinity and Beyond

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Reads 98
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Parts 10
Time 2h 15m

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'I love you!

I love you with a fever!

you and me,

To infinity and beyond.'

It was the last week of your senior year when you wrote that letter. You were 17 and naive. That was a long time ago, 15 years to be precise.
The world has gone to shit now. It belongs to the dead and the cruel.
So, to see him again, standing there, with a crossbow aimed at your head...
You suppose, if anyone was able to survive this world, it will be him.All Rights Reserved

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Ruin Me So You Can Save Yourself (Daryl Dixon X Male OC) by MIshaSatanHimself

Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.

The World Goes to Hell // Daryl Dixon by WinterIsImmortal

It's hard to survive a world where everything wants to kill you. Every corner you turn, every decision you make, and every breath taken. There's always something lurking, something craving to end your life. But when the world absolutely goes to complete shit, what can you expect?

Survival - A Daryl Dixon Fanfiction by _H_ayley

From the moment the apocalypse began, Ella has fought to protect her two-year-old son, Ian, while staying with a small group of survivors. Together, they've endured the unthinkable: relentless attacks by the undead "walkers," devastating losses, and the constant struggle to find safety in a crumbling world. Despite the chaos, Ella has found strength in the bonds formed with her group, particularly with Daryl Dixon, a rugged and reserved man whose survival skills are matched only by his fiercely guarded heart. As time passes, Ella finds herself drawn to Daryl in ways she didn't expect. His quiet acts of kindness toward her and Ian reveal a softer side beneath his gruff exterior, and their connection deepens as they navigate the challenges of life on the road. Together, Ella and Daryl must balance the intensity of their feelings with the harsh realities of survival. With Ian's safety always at the forefront of their minds, they embark on a journey of love, resilience, and hope, discovering that even in the bleakest times, a chance at happiness is worth fighting for.

Keep Holding On by SayuriMinamino

Stay strong and fight this new world, survive, but never forget where you came from, everyone you loved and cared for. Take one day at a time and keep holding on. Daryl/Oc This was originally on my fan fiction account and then I moved it BarbaraQ18 here on wattpad and now it's here. If you started reading this before sorry about the change.

Don't Look Back - A Carl Grimes FanFiction by Abby_isnotonfire

The world has crumbled right in front of my eyes. One minute it was my birthday, and I was blowing out the candles on the cake. The next minute I was sending an arrow through an eyeball. It's crazy how fast things change, it seems almost impossible to keep up with the ever changing atmosphere. It's good I have my family, both blood related and not. During these times, you don't look back. *There are of course some minor plot holes within this story, I wrote this years ago. However these plot holes are small details that do no affect the story.* Disclaimer: Copyrighted: All Rights Reserved 2014 I do not own any of the AMC characters.

she's mine - negan x reader by swagandhoes

negan x reader even though we are in the middle of the end, i'm happy. i'm safe. i'm with my family. well i was..until the handsome devil came knocking **wrote this when i was like 13, now that i've come back to it, i apologize for the cringe parts**

infection | D. Dixon by wayward-revolution

Romance should be the last thing on her mind once the world ended- and it was... until she met Daryl Dixon. While trying to adapt to the way the new world had changed her, it seems as though he was the only one standing by her side. The dead aren't the only thing she has to fear when the thing she loves the most is ripped away from her, and she must face being completely and utterly alone in a world full of the dead. AN: I wrote this when I was 15, please be gentle I've improved greatly since then Edit; thank you for 40K+ views!

Past & Future ( Daryl Dixon x Reader ) by Sourwolf_32

You had known Daryl Dixon for most of your life and had been together for most of it. You stuck together through all the curve balls life tried throwing at you, until one day something happened that changed everything. Now after 18 months apart and into this new world, your paths cross again and you'll both have to face what had happened in the past in order to move forward for the future.

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.

Daryl Dixon Is Mine (EDITING!!) by CrazyChickSusie

**IMPORTANT** I WROTE THIS BOOK 3 YEARS AGO SO IM SO SORRY IT SUCKS. IT HAS MISSPELLED WORDS AND HORRIBLE WRITING. I WAS A BIG FANGIRL WRITING THIS STORY SO IT MIGHT BE EHHH. PLUS MY WRITING SKILLS WERE EW. BUT WHO KNOWS YOU MIGHT LIKE THIS STORY. BUT FEEL FREE TO COMMENT OR WHATEVER. ENJOY! *************************************** I'm a 25 year old women who loves to watch zombie movies and shows. I am a graphic designer and just living a normal life. Until one day it all happened for real. I never thought it could happen. All I ever wanted was to just live a normal life and grow up. The zombie apocalypse happens. I was living it up for a while till I met one person. His name was Daryl Dixon.

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Ruin Me So You Can Save Yourself (Daryl Dixon X Male OC)

Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.