Chapter one.

Hello there, so this is a Send Your OC story! I have seen some stories around before and they seem pretty fun to write so I thought I'm going to give it ago!

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So this is based around the first season of The Walking Dead. It's all OC, though I do have one idea in a early chapter after we meet all our charters , that there maybe we meet one of the group from twd.

This starts off with my OC and then the second OC is from my good friend who writes amazing oc's. Then I will try and add as many ocs that I get sent into my story in the next chapters.

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(Third person POV)

Atlanta city, Georgia.

Lily Rogers had just woken up from a good sleep. School just finished last week and she was very happy. She never really enjoyed school and was so happy that she had one year to go.

Sitting up and stretching Lily found her book she was reading late last night on the floor. She must have fallen asleep whilst reading it. She picked up the book, The Hobbit, and placed it back onto her shelf for later on.

Lily heard her stomach rumble and decided that even though she had just woken up at 11 am, that's it's perfectly fine to still have breakfast. She changed out of her pyjamas and into a pair of dark Levi jeans, a short sleeved t-shirt and a grey zip up hoodie.

She then left her bedroom and went to the bathroom to have a wash. Lily looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't look great in the mornings. Her hair having a completely mind of its own.

Lily is about 5'7 at a normal weight for her height. She has long blonde hair, and green eyes.

That's the only thing she loved about her self. Her eyes, they was rare and pretty where they was green.

Pulling her hair into a ponytail, Lily than jogged downstairs for breakfast. He brother, Jace, greeted her as she entered the kitchen. He had left school a few years ago, and had a job in training in the army. Following after their dad.

"Morning sis. Or afternoon by now isn't it?"

Lily rolled her eyes. "I'm enjoying my layins okay." Lily grabbed the cereal from her brother and poured herself a bowl.

"So where's Mum and Dad?" Lily asked, assuming that only her and Jace was home.

Jace shrugged. "Think they went out grocery shopping. Hope they bring back something good."

Lily nodded in agreement, then washed up her bowl in the sink.

A few hours later, Lily and Jace heard their car pull up the driveway. The siblings was excited to see what goodies might have been bought but instead they heard shouting from the parents. Was they arguing?

"Jace! Shut the door and lock it now!" Their Dad ordered from the hallway. He was carrying their Mum in and placed her on the couch. She wasn't moving.

"What happened? Is Mum okay?" Lily asked, as Jace run to the front door and locked it.

"She was attacked, by something.." Her Dad looked a bit confused, like he wasn't sure what had attacked Lilys Mum. "I want you to go upstairs right now and pack a bag. Only essentials! You hear me? No books."

Jace walked back in the living room. "Dad what's happening?"

"I don't know. But you got to listen to be okay. The city is being evacuated. I want you to change into your uniform, and pack essentials. " Their Dad ordered, peering through the curtain he had just drawn.

"Why do I have to change into my uniform?" Jace questioned.

"There's people in hospital. They are going rogue and we have been ordered to kill. If your in uniform someone might not accidently shot you, and your sister."

"Shot us?" Lily squealed. Her eyes wide.

"Go pack, Lily." Her dad said sternly,

Lily nodded and run upstairs. She grabbed her back pack she uses for school and emptied everything onto the bed. She then grabbed her toothbrush, hair brush, chewing gum, her phone, and a spare top. Then shoved in The Hobbit book dispute what her Father told her.

She the threw the straps to her bag over one shoulder and ran downstairs, to see her brother and Dad stood in there uniform. This made her stomach twist, something was definitely wrong.

"Lily come here." Her Dad called her.

"Don't panic, but I want you to carry this." Her Dad placed a small 45' gun into her hands. "It's just for protection, remember what I shown you"

Lily felt herself tear up a little. She had only gone out to the woods with her dad and Jace a few times, and that was to shot beer bottles. And 4/10 she actually hit the bottles and cans. "No, Dad I can't. I'm not shooting anyone.." Lily shook her head.

"You don't have to. It's just in case. Keep it in your waistband. Can you do that for me?" Her dad asked. "Be brave."

Lily nodded silently and put the gun in the back of her jeans. She wasn't intending on using it though. If needed whatever those rogue people was, she knew Jace or her dad would take care of them.

Lily looked over to her Mum and only now just spotted all the blood. She gasped and cover her mouth, she went to walk over to the couch but her Dad held her back. "What's wrong with her? Her shoulder.."

Lily's Dad turned her by her shoulders so she wasn't looking at her mum. "Look something, someone attacked her. It was in the grocery store and it tackled her and before I could get it off her. It bit her shoulder."

Jace widened his eyes. "Bit her? Was this one of them rogue people?"

"I think so. Look all I know is that they are hard to kill. So if you see one it might attack, and you shoot it." Their dad looked at both of them until they mummered a yes of confirmation.

Suddenly there was a groan from the settee. All three Rogers' turned there heads to there Mum who started to stir. She rolled over and fell off the settee.

"Mum?"

Lilys's mum slowly stood up and turned to face the three. Her eyes was glazed over and her jaw was snapping away at nothing. She was stood all deformed like.

"What the fuck?"

"Jace, language!" Their dad growled, before standing in front of his two kids.

Their Mum's head snapped towards them as they spoke, she growled and started to charge forward, tackling their dad to the ground. Jace pulled Lily back away from the two on the ground.

Their mum was on top of their dad, snapping and growling. Had she gone rogue like the person who bit her?

Lily stared in horror as her dad was struggling, not wanting to hurt their Mum obviously. "Jace. Take Lily, get out of the city." Jace was about to argue but their mum had started to rip open their Dad's stomach. It was a horrific sight as their rogue Mum started to gather the insides of their dad and chomp down on his intestines.

Lily was almost sick. Jace grabbed the car keys and Lilys hand, pulling her out the door and shoving her into the passenger seat of their dad's Range Rover.

Jace was silent as he pulled out the driveway, and turned left heading for highway as fast as possible. Lily stared out the window, tears streaming down her face. She used the sleeve of her jumper to wipe them away.

Lily watched as they drove past countless houses, people was packing boxes and boxes of things into their cars, some was rushing and occasionally Lily would see another rogue person, some eating someone.

The car started to slow down as they reached the highway and Lily realised that they was stuck in traffic. Lily signed this was going to take a while.

About an hour had passed and the two hadn't spoken a word nor had they seen any rogue people.

"Should we walk? See what's taking so long?" Lily asked.

Jace nodded without saying much. He turned off the engine and put the keys in his pocket. Lily grabbed her black backpack and climbed out the car. People in the cars behind them was starting to do the same.

Lily followed her brother at the side of the highway by the railing. As they walked on everyone around them was stood around chatting or walking higher up the highway same as the two.

"Did Dad tell you anything at all?" Lily asked hoping he would talk. "Jace?"

He finally stopped walking and Lily nearly walked into his back. "He told me that it's just not these rogue people. It's like an infection. But the army is as bad."

"What?" Lily asked clearing confused.

"The army, they shot everyone in the hospital, rogue or not. Case they had caught this infection aswell." Jace ran a hand threw his hair. "Long as we don't get bit, we will be fine."

"So that's how you get infected? You have to get bit, that's it?" Lily asked too which Jace just nodded as a reply.

Lily was going to say something else when there was a scream from up ahead. Lily and Jace ran up through some cars too see a crowd of people. Pushing their way to the middle they saw a boy fighting a rogue women.

Lily glared at all the people who was just watching, they didn't bother to help. Lily was about to run forward and help the poor boy when there was a loud bang and a warm heat was felt suddenly. Turning around Lily saw planes flying over the city dropping bombs all over.

The circle of people was as shocked as Lily, all staring as the bombs fell and caused destruction to whatever they hit below.

"Jace. Is that what you mean by the army?" She looked up her brother.

"Yeah.." He gulped looking scared.

There was another scream and a rogue person dragged one of the people from the circle down to the ground and started to rip their arm off. "Shit." Jace cursed and pulled his sister away from all the people that started to panic.

They both started to run back down the highway heading towards their car. When out of no where a rogue man grabbed Lily by the leg and pulled her down to the ground. Lily screamed and kicked her legs at the rouge man. Just as it was going to sink it's teeth into her neck the weight of the rogue was gone off of her.

Jace had grabbed the rogue by the collar of its shirt and dragged it off of his sister. He threw it behind him and grabbing his bowie knife and stabbing it in the chest, right through the heart.

Jace turned around and pulled Lily to her feet. "Lil's you okay?" He asked.

Lily nodded and answered in a shaky voice. "y..Yeah.."

"Here, I want you to have this." Jace took his dog tags from around his neck and put it over his sisters head so it now hung around her neck.

"Why are you giving me this?" It was like a goodbye present, to remember me by present and Lily didn't like it. "Jace?"

"Lily these things are hard to kill. You gotta run from them, always run unless you need to definitely shoot them, okay?" She nodded in response.

The rogue then stood back up from behind Jace and lunged back at him. He pushed it off then turn to face it, grabbing his bowie knife from the rogues chest and stabbing it's stomach twisting the knife. Yet the rogue still fought on.

"Lily what did I say? Run!"

"No, no Jace I can't leave you," Lily started to cry again.

"Lily!" He shouted while still trying to holding the rogue back. "Be brave!" Jace repeated his dad's words to her. Then Jace pushed the rogue over the railing of the highway, Jace looked to Lily one last time shouting "Run!" as he fell over the railings and down the hill with the infected rogue thing.

Lily then turned and ran down the highway, she kept on running and replaying her dad's words in her head.

Be brave

Then Jace's

Always run. Be brave

It was hard to run with tears in her eyes, everything was blurry and she ended up colliding into someone, her and whoever she bumped into falling over.

Lily stood up and quickly apologised. "Im sorry, I..."

The figure on the ground was bloody and groaning. Was it a rogue? Or infected whatever they were.

It stood up slowly and Lily reached for her gun, holding it in front of her aiming at the man. He groaned some more and stared at Lily, then he charged at her and grabbed her hands and shoulder.

Lily struggled against the rogues hold stepping backwards the two then fell down over the railing and down the hill.

Lily made loads of 'oofs' and groans as she hit into things, all the while the rogue holding onto her. As she landed at the bottom the back of her head hit a rock roughly and then her head started to spin.

She held the gun back towards the figure best she could as her head kept on spinning until she blanked out.


Atlanta city, children's playground.

Michael smiled as he watched his 6 year old daughter running around with some other kids, chasing eachother around the swings. Tag, that's what he assumed they was playing.

His daughter, Jennie was wearing a cute little pink dress with a white belt that made a big bow on the back.

He smiled, Jennie was slightly autistic and sometimes never got on with other kids at her school, that's why he decided to go on this small family trip to Atlanta city, it's where Michael grew up so he knew all the best places to take Jennie.

Jennie then run over to Michael smiling. "Daddy I made loads of new friends!" She giggled as he picked her up and spun her in a circle kissing her cheek quickly.

"That's great sweetie." He squeezed her tightly. "Come on let's go."

When Michael put her back on the ground, Jennie held her dad's hand as they walked out the park.

Michael was tall and at medium build. His hair is brown matching his eyes. He was wearing Jeans with rips in the knees, a black and red plaid shirt and a big brown leather jacket, then he just wore brown dealer boots.

"Daddy?" Jennie called, her pigtails bobbing up and down as she skipped at his side.

"Yeah sweetheart?" He asked.

"You not gonna shave your beard are you?" She asked.

"If you really like it. Then no I won't." He laughed. Michael had a short brown stubble not quite a beard yet.

Michael knew exact where to take Jennie next. It was to his favourite sweet shop as a kid. It was huge and the walls was lined with the biggest pick and mix ever.

As they rounded a corner a few cop cars drove past, the sirens blaring. "Nee naw! Nee naw!"

Michael laughed. "Yeah a police car. Someones been bad." He laughed.

"Is that it!" Jennie pointed her small hand across the street where the biggest sweet shop ever still stood after all these years.

Michael nodded and smiled, crossing the street he took Jennie inside. "You can pick whatever 2 sweets you want, yeah?"

The little girl nodded and ran off, looking at everything. After about ten minutes she returned to her dad with a lolly pop and a bag of lemon drops.

"These are for you. Your favourite!"

"That's right, they are." Michael smiled putting the lemon drops inside his pack. "I'll save them for later."

"But I can eat mine now, right?" She grinned, her brown eyes wide.

"Of course you can."

The two exited the shop the little bell ringing as the door was opened then closed.

As Michael stepped put someone bumped into hardly and kept on running, not even looking back. "Hey!" He shouted angrily, rubbing his shoulder a little.

"Bad man!" Jennie blew a rasberry at the man.

Michael shrugged it off and turned around to walk when someone else ran straight into him, nearly knocking him over. He grabbed the boy by his shoulders getting sick of being run into. "Hey watch where you're going!"

"Sorry..." The boy was sweating, and looked scared. "I'm just trying to find my mum.."

The boy looked to be 23 or 24, few years younger than Michael himself.

"What's going on?" Michael asked the boy.

"The city, it's being evacuated.."

"Why?" Michael asked.

"I...I don't know, these things..look I gotta go I'm sorry. Get you and your daughter out of here." The young boy nodded the ran past up the hill behind him.

Michael quickly grabbed Jennie, picking her up and placing her on his hip. Looking around he noticed people was running everywhere. Firstly, Michael opened the door to the sweet shop and told the lady behind the counter about the evacuation.

Then he started to fast walk down the street, Jennie cuddled to his chest. Rounding a corner he heard a scream and saw a man getting chased by another man. The bigger man tackled the smaller and started snapping at his neck. Michael was just about to help when the bigger man started to bit into his neck and pull out all sorts of muscles.

"Holy...shit." Michael pushed his daughters head down onto his shoulder so she could not see what happened.

His car was just a head. He rushed over leaving the crazy guy behind, and put Jennie into the back seat, he quickly buckled her in. "Okay keep your eyes closed okay."

"Yes daddy." She whimpered. Grabbing her Winnie the Pooh teddy and holding it against her face.

Michael shut the door and was tackled by something that was growling. He struggled against the crazies human as his jaw snapped at him.

"What the hell?" He kicked the thing off himself and stood up, readying himself as it charged again. Michael grabbed it by its shoulders and gasped at its eyes. They was white and glazed over, the way it moved it's head and snapped it's jaw was like an animal. It definitely wasn't human.

The crazed human took advantage as Michael was looking at his screaming daughter in the back seat. It got him to the ground again and was inches away from his neck.

In the corner of his eye Michael saw a brick laying on the floor. With one arm he kept the crazy thing at bay and reached for the brick with his left hand. With all his might he then smashed it into the side of the things head, blood splattering his face and shirt. Yet the thing didn't take no notice.

So Michael did it again and again until he cracked the skull of the thing and smashed it's brain in. Michael made a gagging noise and threw the thing off him. Standing up and throwing the broken brick to the ground he caught a glimpse of himself in the reflection of the car window. He was covered in blood, not his but that crazed human.

He heard more screams and saw more of them things walking his way. Quickly jumping in the driver seat he locked the doors and drove down the one way street. He heard Jennie soft cries from behind him. "It's okay baby girl. Shall we sing your favourite song?"

He heard a small yes in reply and he started to sing.

"The wonderful thing about tiggers!

That tiggers are a wonderful thing,

The tops are made out of rubber"

Michael smiled as he heard Jessie join in.

"The bottoms are made out of spring!

They bouncy bouncy bouncy bouncy, fun, fun, fun, fun!"

Jennie continued to sing the song a few more times from beginning to end. Michael was glad it kept her mind from everything else. The cars infront of him come to a slow pace then to a hault. He was still in the city, just at the edge so close to the highway.

People started to get out there cars and walk, carrying everything they had on them. Michael was thinking about doing the same when he heard multiple planes over head.

Michael looked out the sun room and saw something falling from the planes. "Shit!" He panicked as he realised it was a bomb. He was about to grab Jennie and get out when he heard a loud bang and the car was suddenly flung sideways crashing into the shop on the pavement. And everything went black.

Michael awake to a loud ringing in his ears. He was upside down, no the car was upside down. He undone his seat belt and let out a groan as he fell to the roof of the car. "Jennie."

He spun around to see her car seat empty and the door by her seat was wide open. She must have got out herself. But where is she now? And didn't he lock the car door?

Michael kicked the driver side door open and squeezed out the car. He then opened his glove compartment and grabbed his bowie knife. He always kept it there just in case.

He stood up on the pavement outside, after picking up his backpack, and the smell of smoke filled his nostrils.

The bomb that caused his car to flip must have been dropped not too far away. All the other cars around him was badly smashed up to. Most was empty so that meant the people inside could have seen Jennie.

His only option was to start walking to the highway, that's where everyone was going before the bombs, so that meant if someone helped Jennie, that's where she would be.

As he walked he felt stiff and was groaning a little, he felt blood trickle done his forehead. Must have hit it in the crash.

It took ages to actually get to highway, lucky not seeing any of them crazed humans.

He hadn't seen a single person at all, most the cars was abandoned. That was until a small person bumped into him. Him and the girl falling over.

The fall made Michael all the more dizzy as he stood slowly, holding his head and groaning a little. He looked up and saw the girl shakily pointing a gun at him. She looked like she was too scared to shoot him though.

Michael slowly walked towards her, trying to speak but his voice come out hoarse. He grabbed the gun in her hands, and her shoulder with the other, while doing so Michael lost balance due to his dizziness and they both fell other the railing and rolled harshly down the hill.

Standing up from another fall the girl was holding her gun at him again. "He...Hey now." He managed to say just as she passed out.

Michael was confused , but as he knelt beside he realised she must have hit her head hard. He signed not knowing what to do. Her pocketed her 45' into the waistband of his jeans and picked her up bridal style.

He had to think of somewhere safe. There was a small diner nearby. Or that gas station. What was closer?

As he started walking he saw a small cabin, it looked empty maybe no one was home or currently there.

Only one way to fine out, he thought as he hoisted the girl in his arms up a bit and headed towards the cabin.


Phew, there you go guys hope that's enough to go on for your ocs!

So here's the OC template, if any of you get stuck I did write out my OC in the template so I can send to you as an example :)

Description:

Name (including last):

Age:

Gender:

Looks: (So hair colour, eye colour, skin tone, hair style, height, what clothing would they usually where. any scars maybe)

Personality: (So what is his/her main features. What are they like around strangers? And how would they deal with a hard situation. Would they be able to kill a Walker (zombie) with ease and a person?)

Background: (so this can be anything, start with where they live, what they was doing before the apocalypse, then start on where they was when the apocalypse started out. Then explain how they got out of Atlanta, and end up on the highway. Or by the cabin.)

Family/friends: (Whose there close family and friends who might been killed or they saw killed by a Walker, or got lost and we might met later on.)

Weapon of choice: (This can be just what weapon they prefer, so a knife, or a gun or melee like baseball bat)

Misc: (Anything you want to add?)

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