"You've been in the dark for too long," whispered the moon on a cold winter's night. "I wonder whose fault that is, "a sarcastic female voice spited back. The guardians awaited MiM's request. "I need you, to bring the light back, into someone's life," the Man in the Moon stated. "Vhose?" "Death's."

When they first met her, she was the sweetest thing. She wore her heart on her sleeve an wouldn't hurt a fly, let alone a Walker. After the CDC, her family left and she went with them. Now, their paths have crossed again, and she was no longer that sweet girl. She was just a shell of a woman who had gone through hell and back. Starts off at the highway. Eventual Daryl/OFC. Rated M.