DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING I'M JUST A CRAZY FAN, I DO OWN MY OCS THO!
AN: My OCS are based off my friend and her family so I don't think she will be a Mary Sue but she will be weird! Lol she has a very perverted sense of humor which is awesome cuz Daryl is adorable when he blushes *hehe* Anyhoo this is a brief Glenn/OC (Maggie will not like my OC hehe) and EVENTUAL Daryl/OC story. Plus some other male characters will be perving on my OC Emily cuz she's hot like that lol This is my first Walking Dead fanfiction hope y'all like it!
SUMMARY:21yr old Emily Sharp is the protector of her ten nieces & nephews and savior of four teenagers. Trying to keep the various children under care alive at the end of the world is the hardest thing Emily has ever done. With only her lovelorn ex, Sgt. James Cantrell as adult company. How will things change when the Atlanta survivors invade the sanctuary at the Quarry? Will they learn to trust each other? And how many people can Emily make blush?
List of OC's: Emily Sharp, 21yrs old Main OC.
Sergeant James Cantrell, 28yrs old.
Kalysta Carter, Emily's eldest niece, 13yrs old. Dylan Carter 12yrs old. Melody & Ryan Carter, twins 10yrs old. Myles Carter, 5yr old.
Jenny Benson-Sharp, Emily's 6yr old step-niece. Jared Peters-Sharp, Emily's 2yr old nephew. Jake Benson-Sharp, Emily's 2 month old nephew. Isabella Sharp, Emily's 4yr old niece. Anabella Sharp, Emily's youngest niece 1yr old.
Bree Samuels, 17yr old Emily rescued. Joey and Zoey Price, 18 & 14yrs old siblings Emily rescued. Frankie Boyd, Emily's 16yr old neighbor.
Get Out Alive
Chapter One: Won't Back Down
Two weeks after the Outbreak
Interstate 85 Highway to Atlanta, Georgia
Glenn Rhee was driving far away from Atlanta as fast as his beat-up Mustang could go. "Crap, not good" Glenn muttered to himself once he saw the crowded highway. Glenn spotted an old man waving at him from top of an ancient Winnebago RV. Glenn parked his car next to the guy and rolled his window down.
"Hey there, I'm Dale. Was there a problem in the city? Last we heard it was suppose to be safe." the old guy Dale asked concerned & curious.
Glenn let out a nervous chuckle "Safe?! That hellhole is full of these undead geeks. Sorry to be the one to tell you, Dale but the city was overrun the refugee center is a bust. I would not recommend going there." said Glenn shrugging sheepishly.
Dale sighed heavily before he could say anything two blonde woman stepped out of the RV.
"What's the problem, Dale?" the older looking blonde asked. Glenn guessed the blondes were sisters.
"The city is overrun, Andrea." Dale said sadly shaking his head in disappointment.
"You've got to be kidding me?" Andrea said angrily.
"It's true I just came from there I'm lucky to be alive." said Glenn still freaked out by all the horrible things he witnessed in the city.
The younger blonde looked at him curiously, "Who are you?" she asked the Korean guy who looked her age.
"Oh, I'm Glenn and you?" Glenn asked smiling at the pretty blonde. She's cute to bad she's not a brunette, Glenn thought candidly, blondes never were his type.
"I'm Amy, the annoyed uptight one is my sister Andrea and you have already met Dale" Amy said smirking at her glaring older sister.
Glenn chuckled before turning towards Dale, "Do you mind moving your RV? Being this close to the city isn't safe."
Dale nodded, "Of course, come on girls." The trio piled back into the Winnebago.
Glenn followed them before Dale suddenly stopped the RV.
"Now what?!" Glenn muttered frustrated
Dale stopped when he spotted two rough looking men outside a beat-up red truck.
"We should probably tell them about Atlanta." Amy said looking at Dale who frowned.
"I'll tell them, you girls stay here they don't seem very trustworthy."
Andrea rolled her eyes at his protectiveness, "Whatever you say, Dale".
Dale approached them cautiously his shotgun in his hand but lowered to the ground.
"Hi there, I'm Dale. Since Atlanta has been overrun by those things I'm trying to get far away from the city so if you could move your truck I'd appreciate it." Dale said flatly watching the two men with cautious eyes.
"Damn. Hear that baby brother looks like them geeks overwhelmed all those city folks, bunch of pussies can't even manage to kill those biting freaks." The oldest redneck said smirking at his glaring younger brother.
"Shut up, Merle. Get your ass in the truck and lets get the fuck out of here." The younger hick said gruffly.
"No need to get your panties in a twist Darylina." Merle smirked.
"It's Daryl. Now get in before I leave your ass"
Merle chuckled before following Daryl. Dale shook his head walking back to the RV.
"You ok there, Dale?" Andrea asked.
"I'm fine. Where's your sister?" Dale asked noticing Amy's absence.
"Here, I'm here let's go Glenn's getting antsy I told him why we stopped." Amy said as she rushed back into the RV behind Dale.
Dale nodded before driving away. The Dixons, the RV, and Glenn stopped upon seeing a Crown Victoria and a Cherokee. Two families of three stepped out of their respective cars.
"Howdy there, I'm Shane. What seems to be the hold up?" A buff dark-haired man asked.
"The city is overrun there's no way getting in there and I'm not talking about all the abandon cars, it's not safe in the city. All of us are trying to get as far as we can." Dale explained to the younger man.
A heavy-set man grunted in annoyance. "Get in the damn car, Carol." A short-haired woman ushered a little blonde girl into the Cherokee following her husband.
A thin dark-haired woman sighed, "What do we do now, Shane?"
Shane sighed tiredly, "I don't know, Lori."
"Mom, look!" A dark haired boy said pointing towards Atlanta.
"Oh my god"
"Holy Shit"
"What the fuck?!"
"They just napalmed the entire city." Shane said in disbelief.
"Guys, I know of a quarry not far from here I use to go camping there with my friends on weekends." Glenn suggested.
"Alright we'll follow Glenn. I'll go let the brothers know." Dale said pulling Amy and Andrea out of their shock as they stared at the cloudy sky. The group of mismatched survivors followed Glenn's mustang to the supposed sanctuary. Leaving behind several strangers who were still staring at the city in disbelief and shock.
Outskirts of Atlanta, Georgia
The Quarry
Emily Sharp never imagined she would be the guardian of ten kids and four teens with the only adult company being her ex who still had feelings for her. But then again the twenty-one year old never thought the dead would rise with a ravenous hunger for flesh. Just my luck always wanted to be a mom and it literally took hell to freeze over for that to happen, Emily thought bitterly to herself.
"Hey Ems, we got unwanted company." James shouted from top of the RV.
"Is it the vultures?" Bree asked worriedly, tugging at her vivid red hair nervously, her warm brown eyes full of panic.
"No its not the corpses its a rush of vehicles they're headed our way." James reported using his binoculars.
"Shit" exclaimed Dylan running a hand through his short light brown hair, his baby blues full of worry.
"Watch your mouth there's little kids present." Kalysta reprimanded her little brother, her sea green eyes glaring at him.
"Oh bite me, KC. The last thing that you should be worried about is my language you freakin' prude." Dylan shot back glaring at her.
"She could bite you one of these days be careful what you wish for, DC." Melody sassed her big brother, playing with her raven black hair, her sea green eyes sparkling of amusement.
"Mel's got a point, bro." Melody's twin Ryan chuckled.
"Knock it off you four now is not the time. Twins, take the little ones to the RV. Jo and Zoey follow them, Bree & Frankie go with them check on the babies they should still be napping. Dylan & Kalysta get out your guns." Emily ordered.
Bree looked like she wanted to argue not liking DC & KC got to stay when they were younger then Bree was. But the seventeen year old decided against that once she saw Emily's steely glare. James left his post to join the trio. The four of them looked at each other then back to the approaching vehicles. they made sure to have their weapons on standby.
"I count four cars, a truck, and an ancient RV." James reported his voice steady & confident but Emily could see the worry in her ex's blue eyes.
"Doesn't matter if they outnumber us. If they want trouble I'll give them a whole shit storm. No asshole strangers is endangering my kids as long as I'm around." Emily declared harshly.
She smirked at James, "Don't tell me Mr. Strong Army Sergeant is scared of a few nomads. I mean look at that Winnebago that's something Mr. Rogers would camp in." Emily joked snidely. Dylan & Kalysta chuckled as James rolled his eyes. The four of them waited impatiently as the newcomers parked near Emily's SUV and James' Humvee. A beat-up black mustang parked first with an Asian guy close to Emily's age, stepped out.
"Okay if all of them are as scrawny as this guy I think we're safe, Gorgeous." James said cockily smirking down at his ex flexing his bulky muscles. Sergeant James Cantrell was an imposing figure at 6'4 and built like a brick wall. Emily rolled her eyes before studying the young Asian male with interest. Cute but not hot he must be Korean. Still it's nice seeing another living male that's not my ex or related to me, Emily thought with a small smile.
Glenn stepped out of his car nervously, not to fond of the guns pointed at him. He approached the four figures with caution. Once he got a better look at them he saw man built like a bear in army uniform that appeared to be in his late twenties/early thirties holding a crossbow & M60. Then Glenn noticed a brownish blonde fifteen year old looking girl with a nice looking sword & a M1911. A boy that looked related to the girl that couldn't have been older then thirteen but somehow managed to intimidate Glenn like the other two did. Most likely because the boy was holding a crossbow and an M2 rifle.
Glenn's eyes shifted from the three aiming weapons at him to the fourth and final person. Glenn's eyes widened at seeing a gorgeous girl his age that was very voluptuous. She had long raven hair that was in an a same-side Dutch braid Glenn recognized from having several sisters. The fierce beauty looked around 5'5 maybe 5'6 she was holding a Beretta M9 and a wicked sword making her look even sexier. Man, she looks like she belongs on the cover of SportsIllustrated Swimsuit edition or Playboy not in the middle of the apocalypse, Glenn thought while starring at her in wonder.
James and Dylan glared at the Asian ogling Emily, who just smirked at the newcomer obviously checking her out. Glenn blushed embarrassed at her being caught at leering at the strange woman.
"Um hi." Glenn said nervously. They gave him unimpressed looks. Thankfully for Glenn he was saved from embarrassing himself further by the rest of his group heading over towards the stranger's camp. Shane, Lori, & Carl exited the cops Crown Vic at the same time as the Peletier's got out of their Cherokee. The Dixon brothers climbed out of their truck, and Dale & the sisters exited the RV. Last was the Morales family who were originally headed to Atlanta but saw the parade of care headed this way and decided to follow, they family of four exited their Camry.
"Looks like Aunt Em was right Mr. Rogers was driving the RV." Dylan snickered at seeing the old man with crazy eyebrows. His aunt, sister and James silenced him with dark looks.
"What do you people want?" Emily asked coldly, not once dropping her guard. A muscular dark-haired man, a hefty-set man, a tall redneck looking man were all leering at her, making Emily nervous but didn't let it show.
"Ma'am, there's no reason to feel threated we mean y'all no harm. My name is Officer Shane Walsh, all of us were headed towards Atlanta we got caught in traffic. Glenn here-" Shane pointed towards the Korean boy who smiled shyly at her, "told us of the quarry here. We didn't know of anybody already camping here. All of us were just looking for someplace safe."
"Good luck with that, douchebag." Kalysta huffed under her breath, only the teenager's companions were close enough to hear her. James and Dylan smirked while her Aunt sent her a warning look that said "behave". Her niece rolled her eyes at her.
Emily lowered her weapons, not because she trusted the man. Emily Sharp is a good judge of character, this guy wasn't to be trusted he was trying to hard to be charming something that sent red flags off to Emily. However there were four kids in the newcomers group, children have always been Emily's kryptonite. Dylan and Kalysta lowered their weapons too following their Aunt's lead. James however remained stubborn and hostile not liking how all the men of the new group were eying his Ems like she was a piece of meat.
"Well now you know this place is occupied. So take your group and leave." James spat glaring at he man.
"James for god's sake they have kids. We can't turn away children." Emily tried to reason.
"So? They aren't yours Ems. We have enough kids and cripples to worry & look after. Stop being such a bleating heart before it gets you killed!" James yelled at her frustrated. Emily shot him her bitch glare. James gulped nervously and finally put his weapons down. She smirked at him in triumph.
"Y'all are more than welcome to join our camp. As long as don't start any problems I'm willing to share some of our supplies. You guys must be starving we caught a huge buck earlier today so there's plenty to go around." Emily said to a cute blonde girl around Melody's age.
"You hunt?" asked the younger looking redneck in surprise, his gorgeous blue eyes full of disbelief.
Emily chuckled shaking her head, "James and the kids do. My patience is more geared to watching rugrats then hunting bambi. I'll get started on dinner while you guys get settled in."
A skinny brunette woman smiled at her, "Thanks that's very kind of you we would appreciate it."
Emily smiled at her before telling Dylan to get the others.
"Others, there's more of you?" A short-haired woman asked.
"Just the rest of my brood plus four ragtag teenagers I collected along the way. Sadly, none of my siblings survived the outbreak. Thank god my nieces and nephews did. We'll save introductions for dinner convo. Any of you need tents?" Emily asked looking at he oddball group.
Glenn raised his hand sheepishly. The Hispanic family nodded.
"By any chance do you have four?" the thin brunette asked Emily, who nodded towards Kalysta to get them. James followed the retreating girl to go back on watch.
Emily headed over to the designated campfire area, she decided they would need more seats. Unfortunately they only had thirteen camping chairs so the newcomers would have to sit on logs and tree stumps that James had chopped down for firewood. Emily grabbed three stumps for Glenn & the redneck brothers. Then four logs for the family units.
"Emy! Emy! Emy!" Emily smiled upon hearing Anabella's voice. She turned to see Anabella trying to run towards her which the one year old couldn't do as she kept falling down saying "ow" every time finally her cousin picked her up. Kalysta was already carrying baby Jake so she had her handfuls with the now wiggling Ana. The little girl tried to escape her cousins arms so she could run to her beloved Aunt Emy. Emily chuckled and jogged over towards them taking the crying toddler from the teens arms. Dylan chuckled at his sister's annoyed face he set up the chairs with James, Bree, Ryan, & Melody helping. Frankie, Myles, Zoey, Jenny, Joey, Jared & Isabella were still walking over.
"Wow, you running a daycare or what?" said the older blonde sister smirking at all of the kids.
"Is that a cripple, a retard, & a blind girl?" The older redneck rudely asked.
Before Emily could tear the man a new one she was distracted by everyone heading over since dinner was done. On one side was the camping chairs, Emily on one end with Anabella on her lap. Isabella next to her, Jenny, Frankie, Myles, Kalysta with Jake, Zoey, Joey, Bree, Melody, Ryan, Dylan, & then James with Jared in his lap. Next to James was the Hispanic family, then the old man with the blonde sisters, the two empty stumps were taken by the hick brothers. The family with the cute blonde girl sat next to them. Shane, and the skinny brunette with the brown haired boy sat on the last log. Next to them was the last tree stump which Glenn took he was more excited then necessary since that meant he got to sit next to Emily.
Emily put Anabella next to her sister so she could start passing out food. Bree, Jenny, Melody, Dylan, & Ryan got up to help her. Bree grabbed four plates for herself, Joey, Frankie, & Zoey. Jenny grabbed two plates for the Bellas. Melody grabbed two plates for Kalysta and Myles, Ryan grabbed two plates for James and Jared. Dylan grabbed four plates for the Hispanic family. Emily grabbed six plates the families with the little blonde girl and brown haired boy. Jenny, Ryan & Melody then got plates for themselves and sat down. Dylan grabbed four more plates giving three to the blondes & the old man with the crazy eyebrows, his eyes lingering on the younger blonde before he went to sit down & eat. Emily grabbed the last four plates, and gave two to the redneck brothers.
Merle Dixon took the opportunity to look down the woman's shirt smirking at her. Emily rolled her eyes at the older hick if it had been the younger one with those beautiful baby blues and killer biceps she would have winked at him sadly it was the one she wanted to bitch slap for his earlier nasty comments about Frankie and Jo & Zoey. Emily then sat down next to Glenn handing him his plate, he shyly thanked her. Once Emily sat down Anabella left Isabella to set in her Aunt's lap leaving her food behind.
"Jenny sweetie could you give me Ana's plate please?"
"Sure Emily since Princess Isabella won't" the six-year old said pouting at her best friend, who never helps with chores.
"Princess Isabella?" Carol asked softly amused.
"That's me!" Isabella said with a smile. "I have golden hair and I'm pretty princess Bella." the four-year old declared.
Majority of the group chuckled or rolled their eyes depending on who they were.
"My sister Heather and her boyfriend, Bella's father spoiled her way to much. Hopefully she grows out of it but I'm not holding my breath." Emily said candidly. Some people laughed.
"Speaking of spoiled, us delivering food to y'all was a one time thing welcoming you to camp sort of thing. If all of us are going to live at the quarry together everyone should pull their own weight." Emily said in a no-nonsense tone.
Glenn, Shane, Lori, Dale, & Carol nodded their heads.
"I can cook tomorrow if you like. I'm Carol Peletier by the way, this is my husband Ed and our twelve year old daughter Sophia." Carol said quietly.
"I'll help to, I'm Lori Grimes and this is my eleven year old son Carl." Lori introduced, hugging her son to her.
"I'm Officer Shane Walsh, I use to be a cop along with Lori's husband who was shot before the world went to hell." Shane explained.
"Well since everyone is introducing themselves I'm Glenn Rhee, I'm twenty-three years old. Originally from Michigan was down here for college, business major." Glenn said smiling towards Emily.
"I'm Emily Sharp, I'm twenty-one years old. I was a waitress at Hooters shocker I know. I was an elementary education major, proud aunt of seventeen but only eleven live in the state. The missing eleventh is my nephew-in-law so I don't know if he & my ex sister-in-law are okay. Like I said earlier my siblings that live here in Georgia didn't make it. I was actually babysitting these rugrats when the shit hit the fan. This adorable little girl is Anabella Sharp she's one and doesn't let anyone but me hold her as you may have noticed." Emily said smiling. The women chuckled.
"I'm Princess Isabella and Anabella is my sister, I'm four and very pretty." the little blue-eyed blonde said grinning happily as she got attention. The group chuckled.
"I'm Jenny Benson-Sharp, I'm six years old, my mommy was married to Emily's brother Michael." the sandy-brown haired girl with jade green eyes said proudly, pleased with herself that she was able to talk about her mother without crying.
"I'm Frankie Boyd. I was neighbors with Emily, I'm sixteen and I like Batman." said the blonde teen with brown eyes.
Both Ed and Merle looked like they wanted to say something rude about the boy with Down's syndrome but were quieted by the glares from Emily, James, Emily's army of nieces & nephews & the three unnamed teenagers.
"I'm Kalysta Carter, my mom was Emily's eldest sister Jessica, I'm thirteen years old. My brother Myles is five and shy around strangers. This here is my baby cousin Jake-Benson-Sharp he's two months old." Kalysta said. The woman cooed at the newborn baby. Carl eyed the slightly older girl with interest.
"I'm Joey Price, I'm eighteen years old and this is my fourteen year old sister we were in a car accident before all this went down. It left me in a cast and the glass from the windshield left Zoey temporally blind according to the doctors." said brown haired teen with hazel eyes, looking at his little sister hoping she'll get her eyesight back soon.
"I'm Bree Samuels, I'm seventeen years old I met Jo & Zoey at the hospital. I was raiding it for insulin that's where we met Emily and her family they saved us from a couple of undead nurses that caught us by surprise." Bree said smiling at Emily.
"I'm Melody Carter, I'm ten years old and this is my twin Ryan who's shy."
"I'm Dylan Carter, I'm twelve and unlike my younger brothers I'm not shy. Hey there sweet cheeks" the cocky preteen winked at Amy. The group chuckled. Merle smirked in appreciation liking the kids attitude.
"Settle down Romeo." Emily snickered at her nephew.
"I'm Sergeant James Cantrell, I was stationed at Ft. Benning but it got overrun last week that's where I re-connected with Emily and her family. This here is Jared Peters-Sharp, Emily's two year old nephew half-brother to Jenny & Jake."
The group looked shocked and devastated at the news of Fort Benning.
"I'm Hector Morales this is my wife Miranda, our nine year old daughter Eliza and our seven year old son Louis. We were headed to Atlanta but decided against it once we saw everyone heading away from the city."
"I'm Amy Miller, I'm twenty-two years old and this is my much older sister Andrea." Andrea shot her grinning little sister a glare.
"I'm Dale Horvath I saved the sisters from those creatures a few days ago when their car broke down."
"Well sugartits I'm Merle Dixon which you'll remember when you're screaming my name later. And this ugly fucker next to me is my baby brother Darylina" Merle smirked at Emily leering at her.
Daryl glared. "It's Daryl, asshole." He grunted.
"Old man if we boned I'd break you before you croaked from a heart attack that is. Your brother on the other hand is somebody I wouldn't mind riding like a stallion. He looks like he could handle me unlike you." Emily smirked at the asshole redneck whose jaw was hanging open and at his brother who was blushing ten shades of red.
The newcomers were staring at Emily in complete shock not expecting those words from the motherly young woman. The silence was broken as Merle let out deep barks of laughter. Daryl took that opportunity to run away and hide in his tent.
"Damn! Ol' Merle will get you on all fours soon, HellCat. Count on it, darlin." Merle smirked at the feisty buxom beauty severely turned on by her.
"Yea, as soon as you close your eyes and start dreaming. Cuz that's as close as you will ever get to this rockin' bod." Emily smirked as the group laughed at he speechless hick. Emily noticed her little ones yawning or falling asleep.
"Okay, munchkins bedtime. Dylan you're on watch till I get Ana asleep should only take ten minutes tops. Dale, Shane, & Glenn I recommend at least one you on top of Dale's RV for vigilance. But again that's up to y'all. Night, Strangers." With that Emily and her group headed to the beautiful luxurious Essex RV. The older kids packing up the camping chairs. The newcomers stared after the strange woman in fascination before James glared at them, making the newcomers stop.
AN: So what you guys think? You like my OCs? Is it interesting enough to continue? Leave a Review and let me know please!. I have so much planned for this story you will learn more about Emily as the story progresses especially in season 2 she will have a heart to heart to Beth after the barn incident Can't wait! This will be a brief Glenn/OC and eventual Daryl/OC (the loveable hunter is slow when it comes to women lol) Question, should I keep Sophia alive or not? I hated when Sophia came stumbling out of the barn all Walkerfied but it was pretty important for Carol's growth...so what should I do?
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