The Walking Dead: Three Knives (a fanfiction, based off of Season 3 & 4)

She doesn't have a name.

She doesn't have anybody.

She's fifteen.

And all she has is three knives.

After getting over the death of a little girl she's been watching over, she has been roaming the roads. Its been six months since she lost her family, and her only interest is surviving by herself. However, when she meets a group at a nearby prison, everything changes what she once thought she knew.