The Walking Dead - Drained and Insane ([Daryl Dixon]Fanfic)

The Walking Dead - Drained and Insane ([Daryl Dixon]Fanfic)

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The epidemic caused the whole globe to reach catastrophic levels within minutes and the world was taken over by the living dead; dark creatures that roamed aimlessly in search of anything to satisfy their forever growing hunger for human flesh. Evangeline had her family literally stripped from her grasp and was alone and broken, feeling insanity boiling up within her, ready to erupt at any moment. She was teased by her demons as they tempted her with shimmers and glints of hope, that were only torturous mirages. Evangeline stumbled across a mysterious man with a crossbow and was completely unaware how her life would change drastically. Will it be for the better? Will he save her from her own haunting thoughts? Will she wake up from the horrors of her nightmare? Or will Evangeline finally become drained and insane?
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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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