Hunted : A Walking Dead Fanfiction

When the world ends, Fallon learns one truth fast-
the dead aren't the only ones who hunt.

Abandoned by her group and surviving alone in the forests of Georgia, she's become a ghost with a gun:
a tracker, a fighter, a medic with more scars than stories.
She doesn't trust anyone.
She doesn't stay anywhere.
She doesn't belong.

Then she crosses paths with Rick Grimes' group...
and with the man who reads the woods the same way she does.

Daryl Dixon is feral, stubborn, and impossible to shake-and he sees through Fallon faster than she can hide.
They clash.
They circle.
They survive.

But in a world crawling with the dead, the most dangerous thing she can do is let someone in.

Because once Fallon cares, she'll burn the world down to protect them.
And that kind of loyalty?
Gets you killed.