The start

The start

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Target, you needed to worry about. You have to focus on it. Either your target to kill or your goal to work with. Just hope you don't miss. Fight, I had to fight to survive, forget and trust. Fight for survival, that's what the world has become. Wether it is fighting for your last breath or fighting for someone elses. Breathe, breathe as if it's the last breath you ever take. Breathe in the air that was infecting all of us. Be thankful that you can breathe. Because the dead can't. Survive, that's the thing I need to do. To keep myself from turning or dying. Of course the places I was going to were not always going to give me protection from the dead. Most certainly wont protect me from the living. So I have to look after myself. An apocalypse full of the walkers. How do you survive that? To make enemies? Do you befriend? Do you have time for relationships? What about family? What about people in trouble? You live to survive. You kill to survive. That is what the world has come down to. That is how it started.
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She was far from home, wandering through the wreckage of a post-apocalyptic world that no longer made sense. The rules had changed. The future was gone. All that remained was survival, day by day, step by step, always looking over her shoulder. She never expected to find hope again. She didn't expect safety. And she sure as hell didn't expect to fall for a man with a crossbow and a heart he tried to keep hidden. Daryl Dixon was unlike anyone she had ever known - powerful and untamed. A man who carried his pain like a weapon, with eyes that held the weight of a troubled past. He didn't trust easily. He didn't let people get close. But there was something in her, something raw and real, that held him quietly captive. Thrown together by chance and bound by the instinct to protect what little they had left, they begin to find something neither of them believed could survive the end of the world. Not just trust, not just loyalty, but connection. And in the spaces between bloodshed and silence, in the ashes of what was once civilization, they discover that even in the darkest times a love they never expected could take root - raw, real, and relentless. But in a world where every choice carries a price and loyalty is tested in fire and blood, can love really survive the end of the world? Mature content 😜 Original female character. Some main TWD plot points included but with lots of divergence. Beginning just before the start of season one and will follow the entire run of the show. From the author of Athena ~ TWD (Daryl Dixon). I do not own any rights to TWD characters or plots.

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