"I'm not the little girl you want, anyway. I might as well leave." Faye snapped. With the dead roaming the streets, the world isn't built for little girls anymore. No, little girls either grow up or perish. And Faye refused to perish. "Where would you go? You're safe with us." First impressions aside, this might be the group Faye's been searching for. (Eventual Carl/OC)
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Drama - Chapters: 55 - Words: 173,283 - Reviews: 424 - Favs: 477 - Follows: 493 - Updated: 1/2/2016 - Published: 1/21/2014 - Daryl D., Carl G., OC