Gracie Dixon a 15 year old is just another girl trying to survive in this world of zombies with her brother Daryl and the rest of the group.

Based on the Walking dead, some events will be similar to those in the show will and some won't. So for most parts it will be made up but will probably use same locations.

As the sun beats down on my aching body i take a quick look around to make sure there where no walkers before take off my backpack and placing it on the floor before sitting myself against a large rock. I open my bag and take out the last bottle of water i had and take a small slurp before placing it back into my bag that had a couple of supplies in, as i look up at the sun i knew there was only a matter of hours left before it was going to get dark,I need to find Daryl i thought to myself.

Daryl and I had been out hunting since early this morning, we had caught a couple of squirrels and rabbits but we both knew that they weren't going to last long. We had decided we would go into a neighbourhood about a good two to three hours walk away knowing that our supplies were not going to last us much longer and its not like little ass kicker could eat squirrels nor rabbits she needed some more formula milk and we were determined to find some, that was until we got separated.

When we finally made it to the little neighbourhood we found a good couple of shops located around, Daryl told me to stay close to him but i told him we had a better chance of finding supplies if we split up, clearly the dumbest mistake i made. I came across and old nursery, there were toys spread across the floor it was virtually left intact other than a few blood splatters here and there. i continued through the building until i came across a little kitchen. I went through the cupboards until i had reached the last one i opened it up knowing how unlikely it was to find anything. Jackpot i said to myself, finally i had found some formula.

I made my way back out to the room i had been in earlier and picked up a couple of toys to place them into my bag that had gotten very heavy from the formula i had placed in there, Suddenly i could hear Daryl shouting for me.

I run out the nursery into the street where i could see a heard of Walkers following Darryl.

"GRACE RUN" he shouts

"Im not leaving you here" I say running towards him

"Ill be fine just run, run back the way we came back towards the prison, ill hold them off then i will find you" Daryl begged

"But Daryl" I yelled

"Just GO" he barked

It had been hours since I had last saw Daryl, the only thing i had to protect myself from the walkers was my crossbow as i had left my gun back at the prison. When I'm nearly back the prison i contemplate going back to find Daryl, what if he's still in trouble and needs my help. I stop for a moment and knew if i did Daryl would be angry, I'm sure he will be back soon. I continue walking on when i hear some sticks braking, i start to run knowing i didn't want to be fighting walkers alone it might even be the heard from earlier. As i run as fast as my legs would carry me, i could start to see the fences from the prison just when i trip and fall onto the floor. I sit myself up before something touches the back of my head, i scramble to try and get to my feet when i hear a voice.

"Gracie its me"

i turn around to see Darryl stood in front of me, sweat dripping from his forehead, he gives me his hand and helps me up from the floor.

"Didnt mean to scare ya" Daryl laughs

"you didn't" I lie

"why where ya running then?"

"so would you of been if you thought you where being chased" I reply

'come on scaredy cat, lets go get something to eat" Daryl chuckles

We both walk together towards the gates to the prison. it was good to be back after a long day.