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Hey guys I would like to apologize for my hiatus . I’ve been extremely busy with personal stuff and also trying to figure out which beginnings you guys would like.

I promise that this weekend if nothing comes up I’m dropping the mood board where you have more info.

I would also like it if u guys could rate a beginning on which one you like the most. It would be very helpful in furthering the writing. (PUBLISHED SOMETIME AFTER MOOD BOARD).

Hey guys I’m back. Things have been really stressful for me. Few updates for you guys.

Redemption will have an update I think ever Friday but Redemption part 2 will be dropped sometime this weekend.

I hope you guys will like it, and share what you think you would like to add in series.

I’m so happy you guys liked it. I will create that list so you guys could get notifications and I’ll add a master list.

Thanks for the love guys.

REDEMPTION

Rick Grimes x Dalia Thompson(oc)

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AN:This is a test run. Seeing if you goes like this version if not just tell me please I would really like your feedback. Bare with me this is my first fanfic.

Warnings: mention of death, apocalypse,suicide, depression

659 words.

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The night was still; the beeping from the monitors and chittering from the people were still, yet Dalia seemed unmoved. Imagining what could be wrong with the world, her family and friends are all dead, while she remains untouched by the atrocities right outside the building. You see, Dalia often imagined that if she just opened that door and got eaten alive by the dead, just like her family, she would be free from the guilt of leaving them to die.

Dalia... DALIA!" a voice exclaimed, breaking Dalia from her zoned-out state.

Huh," Dalia responded.

"Did you not hear anything I just said?” Candace questioned.

"Is it about the cells?

"Honey, I know it’s hard right now, but you’ve got to understand that I’m here for you. Everyone lost something, and you staying alive is something your family would want.

Candace Jenner was a mother figure or a mentor figure for many, especially Dalia, who is fresh out of college. It’s been hard on everyone here at the CDC with the minimal scientists that remained. Some scientists decided to stay; some left to be with their families, while others decided to opt out of this nightmare. Dalia didn’t blame them; if she could, she would have too.

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Vi, start recording!" Dalia yelled.

"Starting recording in three, two, and one," Vi replied.

"Well, here we go. Hi, my name is Dalia Thompson. I am currently twenty years old and a scientist at the CDC. Ummm.. I honestly don’t know why I did this, but Candace mentioned it’s good to keep a video diary to document or rant. Dalia sighed while taking a deep breath.

"It started on April tenth, two thousand and ten... I woke up with a crazy hangover from partying the night away with my friends Savannah and Mindy. I was tired as hell. I checked my phone, and I saw a barrage of messages from my parents angry about me missing Susie's seventh birthday. I really didn’t understand why they were so upset. There isn’t anything a seven-year-old and a twenty-year-old have in common. I digress. I worked at the CDC as a public health analyst, which is an entry-level job. When I entered work that day, Candace Jenner, who leads the CDC, reported about a strange virus that was found in France that changed people into empty, cannibalistic versions of themselves. We needed to research the effects immediately, but I guess it was too late.

It started small and manageable, and the government told us they had it under control. They sent out nationwide messages about the dangers of going outside and staying safe. Scientists and researchers were told to keep looking. Many hurried to leave to be with their families, and some decided to opt out. Since then, we've gotten rid of the bodies and placed ourselves in lockdown. No one can come in. Many came in hopes of food, shelter, and protection, but we couldn’t break protocol; we had to keep the doors shut. A family came by a couple days ago pleading for help, but we couldn't, and I watched as they got torn apart by the dead. Dalia takes a long pause. Her eyes tearing up and lips crumbling together at her meager attempt to hold in a cry.

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Later that day,

Candace, Edwin Jenner, and I walked into the test room, which holds one of their dead colleagues. They needed a sample of the colleagues' DNA. Dalia offered to do it, but Candace said she would. They took an ample amount of safety precautions to prevent any way for them to get hit or scratched by the disgusting piece of sh*t.

Candace went in a full hazmat suit, looking like a marshmallow, which made Dalia laugh her ass off. But as Candace was turning away from collecting the DNA, all of a sudden it came back to life.

"WAIT!" Dalia screamed.

TBD..

Redemption Pt.2

Rick Grimes x Dalia Thompson(oc)

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AN: Warning tough topics bout death, planned suicide, and murder.

Read at you own risk.

496 words.

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The decomposed remains grabbed Candace and tore her flesh apart with one hard chomp.

“OMGGGG, WE HAVE TO GO IN!” Dalia and Edwin screamed.

Tears are flowing at maximum capacity to the point where there are no more tears to cry.

"No, if you do, we all die." Candance let out a gasping, dying breath, trying to find a way to take a full breath.

“It’s up to you both to find a cure and save the world because—"

Those were the final words Candace sputtered before her heart and body succumbed to her gruesome injury.

Edwin and Dalia decided they needed to get into the lab room to get Candace out. They grabbed “weapons” such as a stick and a crowbar to defend themselves against the dead.

“Do you think these will protect us, Edwin?” Dalia questioned

“No, but there’s only one way to know if it does.” Edwin stated it in a rush.

As they entered the room, everything was quiet; all you could hear was the rustling of their suits and the gurgling of the dead.

This noise could easily haunt anyone, and that little fucker will get what he deserves. Dalia thought

The dead being seemed to recognize us by those eerie, lifeless eyes turning and staring at Dalia and Edwin.

The dead started charging towards Edwin, who, in a fit of rage, punched the decaying body, which came to no avail back at him.

Dalia then grabs the crowbar and pushes it off Edwin, and all she can see is red.

How dear this filthy piece of sh*t so weak and frail kill Candace

Eventually, they ended the misery of the empty shell, but they couldn’t bring themselves to end Candace’s life.

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“I think we should do it," Dalia stated.

“NO! No fucking way!” Edwin shouted.

“How could you even say that after all she fucking did for you? How would you like it if I shot someone you care about?” Edwin stated

“I understand how you feel, Edwin.”

“No, no, you fucking don't, so don’t think you can compare your trash-ass family to mine.”

There was a long, pregnant pause.

"Look, I’m sorry." Edwin stated

“No, you're right. I do have a trash-ass family, but Candace was and still is my family, so don’t you dare say I don’t “understand” you." Dalia responded

They both agreed to use her as a subject for testing to find a cure due to them losing the original and being unable to go to the surface.

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“It’s been about 30 days maybe more, since Candace’s death. I don’t know how I’m coping, but Edwin and I think it’s in the best interest that we commit suicide since we have no fight left in us and we lost everything in a decontamination system. That was our last straw, I’m guessing,” Dalia states.

All of a sudden, Edwin entered out of breath in a rush.

“Yooo, Dalia, there are people outside." Edwin stated.

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Pt. 3– Friday

Helloooooooo Everyone!!

So I realise after months now that I completely forgot about this fanfic. I apologise I do have adhd and I’ve been meaning to get to it.

I also have more free time coming up which means I can get a new chapter in by this Saturday.

Thank you guys for loving this and I hope you will like future fanfics as well.

I’m thinking about writing a fanfic featuring rick grimes x oc or reader(haven’t decided yet). English isn’t my first language but I’m planning on writing it tonight.

It’s about a girl who meets Rick through an accident and they both have a connection(so far).

If you’re interested I’ll keep you guys updated.

Omggg.

No one told me writing a fanfic was this hard. I STRUGGLED so much trying to find a good hook for this fanfic.

Here’s a little update for those who are interested.

I decided that I’m going to have it be an OC instead of reader(there prob will be a different fanfic with reader).

I am going to release the summary and mood board one of these days and maybe even a sneak peak of the fic.

I’ll keep updating if your interested.

Redemption

Rick grimes x oc

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Dalia Thompson, a twenty-year-old scientist at the CDC, is haunted by the news of a mysterious virus found in France. The virus, which turned people into cannibalistic versions, has caused widespread panic and lockdown measures. The government has warned scientists and researchers about the dangers of going outside and staying safe, prompting many to leave to be with their families. Some scientists have even opted out of the situation. Dalia's parents, who are upset about her missing Susie's seventh birthday, have been upset about her missing her friend's birthday. The virus has caused widespread panic and has led to the closure of the CDC, with many scientists unable to break protocol and keep the doors shut. A family has come to the CDC, but they are torn apart by the dead. Dalia's tears and tears are a testament to the power of love and support in a time of crisis. Dalia ends up meeting someone will, will she accept or will she reject.

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Release date tbd——