Y/n Crane was a short, pretty 17-year-old (DO NOT WORRY, SHE'LL BE 21 BEFORE SHE EVEN GETS A CRUSHY CRUSH) girl with flowing h/c hair and sparkling e/c eyes. Her dad was a firefighter, and her mom was long dead. She always hated her small, boring ass town in the middle of no where in Georgia. Nothing ever happened. Ever. Not until the world went to shit. Shit hit the fan. World turned upside-down...dad bit and gone.
After traveling with a small group for a few days after the whole fall happened, they were ambushed by freaks and was the only one left alive. So she ran. Nothing really scared her. Nothing. Nothing at all. Not the freaks, not the spiders she slept with, nor any of the other foreign things she had to live with in this new world.
She ended up finding a group just outside Atlanta. She worked hard to make herself a valued member of the group...all while a certain someone slowly caught her eye...
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Hooray, I finally made a decent cover for one of my books *celebration*
THIS WILL BE IN 1ST PERSON.
I DO PLAN TO TAKE THE STORY ALL THE WAY THROUGH THE SERIES, POSSIBLY INTO DARYL'S SPIN OFF
TW:
* Fluff
* Gore (its TWD..)
* Language (again...its TWD..)
* POSSIBLY SMUT BUT IF SO YOU'LL GET ROBBED I AIN'T WRITING THAT CRAP :)