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*Hey there! I'm back with a new story that I WILL continue. So here's the description,*
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I was running, trees flying by and my hair whipping around my face. The crunching of leaves could be heard all around me, causing me to pick up my pace. I made the fatal mistake of turning my head to look behind me. I tripped, my foot caught underneath a tree root. Before I had the chance to get up, I felt the cold metal of a gun being pressed into the back of my skull.
   "Move, and you die."

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I know, I suck balls at writing Descriptions,
But trust me, the story is a lot better than this.All Rights Reserved

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Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G by Its_Simply_Lexi

An older-looking guy stepped towards me and my eyes flashed directly to his bat. It was a wooden baseball bat with what looked like some kind of wire around it. My eyes widened up in fear and I began to have a panic attack. The guy's face immediately softened, "Back up, she's just a kid!" He whispered sharply and pushed the Freddie Krueger looking guy out of the way, and knelt down in front of me. "What's your name, sweetheart?" He spoke so low I could barely hear him. I didn't answer and just stared at the bat that was not even two feet from my face. "I'm trying to help you." His voice got sterner, and that just made me even more scared but I forced words out of my mouth. "F-Faye," I whispered, winching due to the fact it's been so long since I've spoken. The man nodded, then stood up and held out his hand. I looked up at him, and he nodded towards my ankle. "I've got stuff in the RV over there, I can help." I was reluctant to trust him, and he seemed to take notice. "You really don't have another option, kid."

Surviving the Walking Dead: Season 2 by Dervela

Welcome to season 2! This is a fanfiction of the Walking Dead show ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ SNEAK PEEK! "I don't need no nurse to look after me," he snapped at me, angry, and I frowned at him. He turned away from me after looking down "Quit being a baby...it will only take a second Daryl," I told him, moving to stand where I knew he could see me. "What happened?....why are you avoiding me?'' I asked, seeing him turn to look away. "Daryl?" "You were right to want to kill em" Daryl finally spoke up with a whisper. I frowned and felt my breathing quicken with the idea. "He said somethin about... the men messing with some young girls. " He spoke, but I could hear the anger in his voice. "Beat the shit out of em just because of that..." He said and turned away from me. I thought that was it until he just kicked something of his over making a loud bang "son of a bitch" he snapped and sat down and held his head low. I walked over to him and stopped just a foot from him "what he said reminded me of....you..." he said and shook his head "Because of what happened to you...I remember how skiddish you were back then...if I had known what he was doin I would have beat the shit out of him too....I don't want that happening again..." he said and finally looked up to me. I didn't know what else to say. I just looked at him now knowing he cared about me more than he showed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS FROM THE WALKING DEAD, OR STORYTELLING AND ALL CREDIT GOES TO ORIGINAL WRITERS AND SHOW. I ONLY OWN THE MAIN CHARACTER OF THIS FAN-FICTION*

Maybe One Day [[Negan's Daughter x Carl Grimes]] «COMPLETED» by Fey_Madcap

My dad was my life. 'Was' being the key word. He was there for me, he provided for me. He loved me. And I loved him. Until the world ended, and everything fell apart. Society, life, my family, everything. We built ourselves a home from the ground up, a society, a community, where we were safe for so, so long. But that changed after I met him. ~ The sequel "Wake Up" is up on my account. (A/n) My best friend Chloe Mills deserves the credit for this story. We spoke together and she planned this fanfiction and the story in great detail. I just wrote it up in more detail and published it. Her Wattpad username is ChloGrimes569, and I would love it if you guys would go and follow her. She'll be uploading her first story soon, and its looking great! And if you're reading this Chloe, I love youuuu. And all of my lovely readers too, of course. - CAT

The Lost Dixon // The Walking Dead by TamiaDemarest

The tall, skinny man and young boy with a sheriff's hat, stood in the prison yard staring right back at me; bloody and wounded, basket full of formula in hand, the obvious look of exhaustion washed over me. The dead slowly turns their head and stares at me, smelling the fresh blood on my hand. I backed myself away, pulling out my knife. I found myself jabbing the walker in the head. Two more follow after me and the rest turn to the attention. I huffed out a breath, trying to catch it. My body grows too weak to keep myself standing, my vision grows blurry. My knees buckle together and I fall to the ground. My eyelids grow too heavy to keep open and I finally pass out. Reece is a lonesome ranger. She travels by foot and all on her own, avoiding any living person. When Reece spots a woman running through the dark woods, covered in smoke, she makes a decision to help her out or leave her to the dead. Little did Reece know, she would reunite with two special people again. **THIS STORY WILL START AT THE END OF SEASON 2 AND PICK UP IN SEASON 3. ALL CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE, SAME WITH CHARACTERS AND ANY/ALL EVENTS. ANYTHING NOT BELONGING TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS IS CREDITED TO ME** **WARNING SOME DRUG USE MENTIONED IN THIS STORY** Created: August 22, 2021 Published: April 6, 2022 Completed:

Chandler / Carl Imagines by Alaskas_Ice

Finally I'm back and going to write some more! Hey guys, awesome that you found the way to my collection of Carl Grimes and Chandler Riggs Imagines. I write about everything that comes to my mind. In the Imagines (Y/N) stands for 'Your name' I'm also taking requests, just comment under the first part or send me a message. It must have the following informations: -Your Name, Age -Your hair color, eye color and other features -Your clothes -The story idea -Specials -And anything you wanna say to the readers. Thanks for reading and see you in the next one. The characters are by Robert Kirkman, I don't own them. The stories are mine. All rights reserved.

$This World Was Made For Us\Carl Grimes X Reader/ by voicelessyouth$

\Carl Grimes X Reader/ COMPLETE Rewrite is out now "This world was made for us. We were meant to be together. To fight together, to make it through this hell together." he replied, holding my face in his hands. His blue eyes looking into mine. "I'll love you for as long as I live". Started-November 25 of 2019 Ended- December 31 of 2019 [In this book I refuse to let Carl die so enjoy♡] [I'll update on this book twice a day or more until I end it or make a sequel] [I own none of the characters except for Kate, and Jonathan ofc, I've followed some of the show but some of it will be different due to copyright reasons] [Smut will be included]

Lost | Daryl Dixon by ThatSweetWriter

*Slow-burn Daryl Dixon, partial Shane Walsh* I only own my own events, ideas and characters. Everything else is based off of content created and produced by AMC and all staff involved, as well as the original comics. 'But this was entirely different. I felt cold when Daryl would leave my side, I felt agony when I didn't know he was safe. I looked for him after every conflict, I'd check him first after every fight. When the alarm went off, he was the first I looked to, the first I thought about. When we got cut off, I didn't even think when I screamed to get the walkers off of him. I'm in love with Daryl Dixon. I tugged the poncho around me harder, the smell of him wrapping around me in comfort, he grabbed his crossbow and knife, swinging the larger of the two onto his back as I watched. He glanced back, not realising the intensity of the feelings and emotions that rushed through my mind; picking something up off the side and turning, throwing it to me. I caught it with my right hand, looking down at it - a notebook. I opened it up, various notes and doodles from whatever guard was last in here on the first few pages, but the rest was blank. "Saw you writing on that poster in your room, thought you'd need more, found that in the walkers pocket." The words wanted to burst from my lips but I knew it wasn't the right time, not when we were still reeling from the loss. I nodded, tucking it into my pocket, when I threw my arms around him. He staggered back in surprise; catching me as I leaned up and kissed him deeply. He dropped his knife, as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. I'm in love with Daryl Dixon, and I've never been so content to be in love.' *Do not share this to other sites* Top Rankings: #1 in Daryl #1 in twdfanfiction

Forever Unfinished // Carl Grimes by anonfaerie

|Book Two of the 'Forever' trilogy| Sequel to 'Forever Alone // Carl Grimes.' "Your journey will be hard. It will test the limits to your love for this girl. I can sense that you will discover yourself, you will learn new things and live life on the edge. Don't loose faith in her, what you find may not be what you seek." ~•~ Carl's world crashed down around him when he picked up the letter covered in black ink and broken promises. He is left with nothing but the shattered memories of the girl that left him because she believed that it would save them both in the end. With Lauren gone, life seemed a little more dull. Nothing brought him excitement because she wasn't there to enjoy it with him. Carl is left chasing after the breadcrumbs that Lauren left behind on her trail to find herself. After all, he would gamble with his life if she held the cards. One long journey and one million possible problems. But after everything he has gone through, will he find what he was looking for? ~•~ "That's what they say about soulmates, that their hearts beat together. Carl knew that if her heart stopped beating, his would too." ~•~ Completed : 17th April 2016 - Forever Alone, Forever Unfinished, Forever Broken - *Warning* ~ Contains violence~ All the characters are of the Walking Dead cast and a few of my own. All their rights and settings used go to the Walking Dead team. I do not follow the storyline but some settings and character plots may be used.

A World Like This [1] by Photoboothgirl

The world didn't end in a bang. The world didn't end in a whisper. Instead, it ended one scream at a time. "You okay?" I heard someone say. I quickly stood up and held my cross bow out in front of me pointing it where the voice came from. "Woah, woah, put the cross bow down." I finally see the boy who was speaking, he looked about my age he has dark brown hair and ocean blue eyes. He wore a blue flannel and a brown cowboy hat. His eyes just made me melt, no, no Ava focus. I stared him down but he stared right back. "Just put it down, no one has to get hurt." I didn't listen to him I just kept aiming at his head. "What's your name?" The boy asked me. I don't understand why he keeps talking to me. I haven't listened. I just stared at him not able to even speak. "You don't talk much huh?" He asked. I just continued to stare at this boy. "Just put the weapon down and we can talk, I promise I won't hurt you." "Give me your gun." I said referring the gun he had in his holster. He pulled it out of his holster. "Put it on the ground in front of you." He did as I said and put it on the ground. "Kick it over here." I commanded. He again did what I asked and kicked the gun towards me. I swiftly bent down, never talking my eyes off the boy in the hat and picked up his gun. "You got anything else?" I asked. "You want to check?" He asked with a smirk plastered on his face. I rolled my eyes at this immature boy. "Do ya or no?" I asked getting frustrated. "I'm not telling you have to check." He told me the smirk never leaving his face. ~.~.~ When the world turns to shit, you learn not to trust anyone. Ava however is not like most people, she saw the good in Carl Grimes that day. She learns more from Carl and his group then she ever did out there. She learns that you need more then food and water and weapons, you need allies, you need friends that could just turn into family. It's not just about surviving anymore.

Carl grimes imagines/oneshots by R0ttingM0th

I'll update as I can, may not be consistent but what I lack in punctuality i make up for in good writing i promise I'm not sure exactly what I'm gonna put here but we'll see. Also I apologize for any strange phrasing or sayings, I'm southern

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Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G cover

Surviving the Walking Dead: Season 2 cover

Maybe One Day [[Negan's Daughter x Carl Grimes]] «COMPLETED» cover

The Lost Dixon // The Walking Dead cover

Chandler / Carl Imagines cover

$This World Was Made For Us\Carl Grimes X Reader/ cover$

Lost | Daryl Dixon cover

Forever Unfinished // Carl Grimes cover

A World Like This [1] cover

Carl grimes imagines/oneshots cover

Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G

An older-looking guy stepped towards me and my eyes flashed directly to his bat. It was a wooden baseball bat with what looked like some kind of wire around it. My eyes widened up in fear and I began to have a panic attack. The guy's face immediately softened, "Back up, she's just a kid!" He whispered sharply and pushed the Freddie Krueger looking guy out of the way, and knelt down in front of me. "What's your name, sweetheart?" He spoke so low I could barely hear him. I didn't answer and just stared at the bat that was not even two feet from my face. "I'm trying to help you." His voice got sterner, and that just made me even more scared but I forced words out of my mouth. "F-Faye," I whispered, winching due to the fact it's been so long since I've spoken. The man nodded, then stood up and held out his hand. I looked up at him, and he nodded towards my ankle. "I've got stuff in the RV over there, I can help." I was reluctant to trust him, and he seemed to take notice. "You really don't have another option, kid."