𝑮𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔, the walking dead

Delilahs a quiet girl, its not that she didn't have anything to say. But it's what she was taught, to be seen and not heard.

Coming from a broken home she learned to do as she was told, raised by her single father. Sometimes the lines between what was right and wrong were blurred but she tried her best to follow her father's ever changing rules. But that was before the end of the world.

Now she wasn't with him.

Without any familiar faces, she is in a camp on the outskirts of Atlanta with a group of people she barely knows. She doesn't step a toe out of the lines her father carved out in her mind, if he came back and found out she broke a rule she would be in trouble. And she didn't want that.

They try their best to break through her shell but she deflects them at every corner, skating by with trying to be invisible and polite. Until two brothers turn up, even though she doesn't know them, they are the most familiar to her with their mannerisms, their attitude to the group and even their accents. She felt like home for the first time since everything turned upside down.

When she works up the courage to speak to them, what will happen? With no one in the world but herself will she work up the courage to make relationships with the people around her? Or will she regress to the quiet meek girl she was raised as?

**warnings will be added as the story progresses: child abuse **

The walking dead,

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I DO NOT OWN ANY SCRIPT, CHARACTERS, OR SCENES FROM THE WALKING DEAD. IM JUST WRITING A FANFIC.