**A The Walking Dead Fan-fiction.** Aria Dixon never had a relationship with her father, which was something she didn't mind. Then again who could properly have one with a drunken dead beat like Merle. After watching her mother die and losing her sister due to a cannibal attack she stumbles across an intriguing camp. With sturdy walls, and a strong defense team it looks like the ideal place to be. What will happen when she finds Daryl, her uncle? What if everything isn't as great as it seems? *Updates are weekly. Occasional explicit language.*