Seeing Red

This is a walking dead fanfic:

The end never seems to be what you think it will. When you're young you probably didn't think much of it, maybe you though "I'll be old like grandpa when I go." Then quickly move on with you're life.

Maybe you think about it again later as life gets harder, and you get older, "maybe I'll trip and get hit by a bus." Or "maybe I'll die from a heart attack in my 60s". Grim... but not as grime as what the world had to offer now.

If you're lucky you starve, maybe you're the first to go, maybe your death is at your own hands. Those are the easiest.

Those who can't seem to give up? Those that dispite the world ending, kept going? Our deaths won't be so easy.

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This is a TWD fanfic/Daryl love fanfic
This is a SOFT/SLOW romance, while there might be some stuff going on... It isn't always going to be the focus. There are heavy topics and I aim to create my own version of twd.
I don't own it but I own my version and my OCs. Thanks 😊