Rivers & Roads || The Walking Dead Fanfiction

*ON HOLD FOR THE TIME BEING*
I have high hopes to finish in the future!

"I'm just not sure about what we're doing, I mean, you're really okay with just taking their guns? Even if they don't comply...?" I ask Daryl, and I can see the slight movements in his face as he thinks over my words. Daryl shakes his head.

"Ain't gotta be happy about it, but we gotta do it." His gruff voice rumbles out as he squints at me. "We need their guns. They don't wanna fight, that's on them, but we-we need those guns." Daryl finishes and I look ay him with a confused expression.

"I get that we need weapons, but don't you think it's a little extreme? I mean, these people are just trying to survive, same as us." I ramble out, Daryl's expression doesn't grow any warmer.

"Surprised you're having an issue with it." Daryl says, his voice low as he looks over at me. I frown and furrow my brows. What's he insinuating?

"What's that supposed to mean?" I ask him confused. Daryl scoffs and shakes his head.

"Just saying, doesn't sound like you had any problem doing this shit when you were a Savior."

Jen Greene has gotten pretty used to running. It's what she spends most of her days doing since barely escaping The Govener's second attack on the prison with her life.

Since then, she's never stopped moving. Searching for the family she may never see again. But when she is given no choice but to fall in line with a crazed man wielding a barbed-wired bat, her world begins to change. Will she change too? Or will she find her way back to where she belongs, and fight for what's right.

Disclaimer: Mature content. Graphic depictions of violence and sexual activity. Strong language. Read at your own risk!