[This Fanfiction is currently being constructed to fix Grammer and Plot mistakes.] Who would've thought I'd be the depressed teenager I am today? Killing zombies in what was supposed to be the 'best years of my life'; or HighSchool. Trying to fight through the pain of a broken heart. Trained to fight the dead. And know to fear the living. Who woulda thought? Well that's me now. That's who I am. And this is the same thing I think everyday. And I don't even have to convince myself this. This is me. Tailynn Dixon.