Who We Are (Hiro x Reader)

Who We Are (Hiro x Reader)

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The Walking Dead
"I-I don't know who I am anymore." Hiro shakes his head and takes your hand. Despite it being covered in blood, he pulls it to his chest and rests it against his heart. The beat of it drums against your palm. "No. Do you feel this? Do you see us? This isn't about who we are individually. It's about who we are." - San Fransokyo was overrun with the monsters in the beginning. Everything fell apart quickly, leaving you alone and exposed in this cruel and evil world. Then you meet the Hamada's, and suddenly there is a light in your life. You don't want to get close to anyone else in fear of the exact same pattern of loneliness and pain, but you can't stay away from them now. As time passes, Hiro becomes your new life. Will you be able to keep your small glimmer of hope even as the world continues to fall apart? Will you be able to stay with Hiro even through the hard times? Will you discover who you are, or lose yourself forever? (A Zombie Apocalypse AU) {Inspired by the song: Be Not So Fearful (A.C. Newman)} • Warning: violence, horror, gore, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATHS •
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Romance should be the last thing on her mind once the world ended- and it was... until she met Daryl Dixon. While trying to adapt to the way the new world had changed her, it seems as though he was the only one standing by her side. The dead aren't the only thing she has to fear when the thing she loves the most is ripped away from her, and she must face being completely and utterly alone in a world full of the dead. AN: I wrote this when I was 15, please be gentle I've improved greatly since then Edit; thank you for 40K+ views!

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