Prologue:
I have seen enough to know that living like this is inevitable. No, not living. Used the wrong word. More like surviving.
The world has gone to shit a few months ago. Like seriously deep shit. The freaking apocalypse started in mere hours!
I'm freaking twelve and I knew what this meant. I knew that change was inevitable when they broadcasted about the virus outbreak and that we should stay indoors.
My father was off to who knows where, my one brother was probably in juvy and the other abandoned me. But I was strong. But all alone.
I am Delilah Dixon. My brothers are Daryl and Merle Dixon. My father is an abusive asshole and drunk.
And this is the zombie apocalypse...
Hate my life.(insert exasperated face.)
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Facing Death
FanfictionMeet Delilah Dixon. Probably the only person in the world who is immune to a walker bite. Well, partly anyway. After traveling alone since the start of the Apocalypse, Delilah discovered a farm. It was just her luck to find her big brother, Daryl...
