Heyy Guys,
This is going to be my first ever Walking Dead Fan Fiction so sorry if it's a bit shit. I LOVE the Walking Dead so much.
This will be a Daryl and OC story as I love these stories the best, I've read so many amazing ones it's unbelievable so hopefully mine can be just as good.
I've bookmarked so many good ones, I just love them.
I will be starting from Season 1, with this story and the other one I thought of earlier, I will be starting from Season 3. Thank you to everyone that reads this as I will be making writing a career and all comments help improve my writing.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything to do with the Walking Dead, only my own characters.
Anyway,
OWTS (ON WITH THE STORY)

Chapter 1: Family.

Family was probably the most important thing to me in my life. I grew up with a shit man for a father, an amazing mum and siblings along with a great little half-brother on my dad's side, my dad's ex-girlfriend, and then my mum's partner.

My father wasn't a dad, he was just a man that was there for the first 16 years of my life before he just stopped, now at the age of 26 I didn't need my father at all. I only cared for his ex-girlfriend and my half-brother.
I had my mum, Melanie, her partner Steve, my sister Poppy, my two brothers Leo and Wayne and then my half-brother Kearon and my dad's ex-girlfriend Callie. They were all the family I need, so when I meant family was the most important thing to me, I wasn't kidding.
It meant a great deal to me.

So when it came to shooting all of my family in the head apart from my brother Leo, Kearon and Callie I was not in a great state, yet because we were surviving I had to mourn later.
We all decided to go on holiday to Georgia in America for one nice holiday only for the end of the world to strike.
The dead started to walk.

I was out with Leo and Kearon at the time when it all happened; we were in the football courts around the back of the hotel while Callie was in the spa and the rest of the family where out by the swimming pool. I came back to find my Wayne and Polly dead, with Steve and my mum hunched over them eating their insides.
I could see blood covering the floor, and their hands as they ate, luckily I was able to keep my lunch down. I could see my sisters pained cold face, her lifeless eyes and my brothers cracked glasses and his blood caked face. Yet, Callie and some man where not far behind us.

The man told us what we had to do, he said that the dead when coming to life and eating people and that if you were bit you would turn into one of those things. I couldn't let Kearon or Leo watch as I killed my mum…. No one of those things, it would kill them. Leo was only 15, Kearon only 9, it would devastate them.
So I took it upon myself along with the man to kill them. He handed me a small hand gun, and told me in the head. It was quick, he shooting Steve while I shot my mum. I hesitated after seeing her face, those eyes that were similar to mine stare at me. I watched her stand and make her way towards me, her movements jerky and sudden.
I couldn't do it, but I had to for my brother.
I did it quickly, straight to the head.

I was surprised I even hit her, but I did and I watched her crumble to the floor. The man I learned was called Morales and he was here with his family, he told us he got a call from his relatives telling him what happened, he said that they were heading to Atlanta to a safe haven and that they were welcome to join him.
I could only nod as he told us to quickly gather what we can as the gun shots would attract more zombies. I handed him the gun back and without a second thought I ran into my shared room with my sister and gathered some stuff into my duffle bag.

I packed 3 sets of clothes, toothbrush and paste, a brush, sanitary towels, shampoo and condition complementary from the hotel, I packed my converses and then I grabbed my two diaries and all my pens. I then quickly ran into the small mini fridge and stuffed as many cans and water bottles as I could, knowing that we would need to eat and drink.

I jogged back into the main room to find my brothers packed and Callie in the other fridge packing food. I quickly went over and helped her. "You might need to find something to protect yourself." Morales called. I looked over at him before I nodded; I scanned the room finding nothing then smiled.
"I know where we can find weapons," I stood and we all headed over to him.
"We need to get to the archery and fencing court. I can shoot, and they had samurai swords on the walls, we can grab them," Morales nodded before looked us all over.
"Right lets go, my family are on the bottom floor, right near the archery court, we can get them, head over to get the weapons before we get to my family car." Callie and I nodded, Morales handed the gun back to me before checking the hall.
"Clear," he called and we all left down the hall.

... ...

Quickly finding ourselves downstairs, I was not surprised to see chaos, lots of people covered in blood, people dead, getting eaten and those things. Morales lead us down another hall kicking a zombie out the way as we run.
He ran ahead of us, quickly stopping at a door and knocking hard. Not a second later a woman came out, with two children. They only looked around the age of 8, it was sad to see them amongst this chaos.

"Callie you know my wife, these are my children, and we need to go now." He said. I smiled at the children before we heard a groan, the zombie from earlier was making its way down the hall and we needed to leave.
We all left, quickly, Morales throwing cautious looks around while running down the hall heading towards the emergency exit. By the door was a walker. I quickly raised my arm, and used my aiming from my archery and shot the zombie in the head, slightly of centred but I got him. Morales nodded at me as he pushed open the door and we stood in front of the archery courts.

Outside was worst, but luckily the zombies where distracted so we quickly ran over to the shed. I peered inside, luckily seeing no one and ran in.
I glanced around the room, grabbing three huge samurai swords handing them to Leo before grabbing an old bow and 3 quivers full of about 25 arrows. Nodding to myself I handed a quiver to Callie before putting the other two on my shoulder, the one not holding the duffle bag.
I then notched an arrow and followed my brother out. A few zombies had noticed us by then but were no problem as we ran towards the Morales family car.

It was a huge seven seated, enough for everyone. Morales ran ahead to unlock it and open the back so we could load our stuff. I notice a zombie close to him and quickly sent my arrow flying hitting it in the head, and watched it drop. Morales nodded at me gratefully and opened all the car doors. Within seconds we were in and off, yet I was watching all the chaos dissipate from behind us.

... ...

"Kelia, do you want anything to eat?"
I looked over at Morales wife, she had a small snack bar in her hand, as she smiled softly at me. I shook my head, just watching the traffic ahead of us. It was night now, all I could see was the glow of the back ends of cars that seemed to go on endlessly.

To our left was a huge RV, with an old man and two other women. Ahead was Morales talking to an officer, the others were in the car. Callie stood by the door watching cautiously like me. "Okay, but drink something please," she then said before she went and stood by Callie.
I sighed and twirled an arrow between my fingers; my mother's face, no, the mutated face of my mum still stuck in my head.

"Look at that piece of ass," I turned around the see a bald, older looking man smirking at me.
"Your think you'd like a ride on good old Merle?" I raised an eyebrow, "What's a pretty young thing doing on your own."
I would have replied but Callie quickly stepped in, "I think you should back off, I think she would rather get bit thanks," she replied her voice firm. I smirked, my gaze wandering back over to the bald man as his smirk faltered, "Leave off Merle."
I glanced behind Merle to see another man, he looked around my age. Short dirty blonde hair, a crossbow across his left shoulder. He had a leather jacket on; underneath he had a faded green tank top on. I wasn't surprised to see a cigarette between his lips, he looked like the kind of guy to smoke. He seemed to have not lit the fag yet, I smirked.

Reaching into my back pocket, I grabbed my zippo and chucked it over to him. He caught it with ease, his eyes widening. "Cheers," he said, quickly lighting his fag before walking it over and passing it back. I nodded, turning back around and pulling out my own and lighting it. Callie doing the same.
"You know, what you did today-," I looked at her and shook my head effectively cutting her off before I took a drag from my cigarette.

I heard a car door open and watched Leo get out; he walked over to me and stood next to me. His eyes cast down. I knew this was tough on him as well; I lifted my arms and draped it across his shoulders. "Okay bud?" I whispered. "No," he whispered back. I sighed, "We will get through this, I will keep you going," I looked over to see him nod. Me and Leo were close when we wanted to be, sometimes staying up until one in the morning talking about college and anything else, yet sometimes we were at each other's throats. I guess this had made us close. I gave him a squeeze and threw my cigarette to the floor.

"Callie, Kelia," I looked over as Morales walked over. "We just saw a load of bombs getting dropped on Atlanta, we need to leave," I nodded, "I spoke to an ex-cop over there Shane Walsh, he and some others are heading up into the mountains by a quarry, I said we'd tag along,"

"Good," Callie said, moving towards the car, I looked over my shoulder at the two men from before, the younger one staring at me, the other smirking. "You hear us?" I called over. "Yeah," the younger one said, "Good, follow," I called back before I tugged Leo over to the car.

I heard a snort from the older one and I rolled my eyes before getting in the car. A dark haired man told us where we could turn and that we could turn back the way we came and go off a cut road up to the quarry. I guess this was the man Morales, was on about Shane. Morales nodded and we soon followed them, Merle and the other man behind us along with the huge RV we saw and a few other cars.
I sighed and looked ahead, it had definitely been a long day.

Well, here is the first chapter guys. I will post the next one sometime tomorrow, maybe in the morning.
What do you think?
Personally I think it's quite bad, but hey only just started write this so maybe it will get better.
Hope you liked it.
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Peace out: DemonHairedAndBlueEyed