A/N: So this is my first TWD fan fiction. The fiction starts up in episode "Home". Afterword's, it's going to go AU. It will include Woodburry and what not. Anyway, hope you all enjoy.

*Chapter 1*

I watched off in the distance through the binoculars as a truck pulled up near the prison. A few men got out of the vehicle. One with an eye patch over his eye carrying a pretty nasty gun in his hand and an evil smirk that would make even the devil shiver in fear. Suddenly he fired the gun at someone, a single shot. I turned my binoculars to the people inside the prison as the single bullet plunged into the skull of one of the survivors. He had blonde shaggy hair that was a bit wavy. I watched as the blood splattered on the, what appeared to be a woman with really short gray hair. Everyone inside the prison dived to the ground, screaming and yelling. Then in a blink of an eye, there was a huge fire fight. After a brief shoot out, I heard the revving of an engine coming towards the prison. It was moving at a high rate of speed and slammed into the gates that surrounded the prison. It quickly stopped in the flied and sat there for a minute or two then the back opened and a ramp dropped down. I continued to watch and to my horror as a herd of walkers came out of the back of the truck. I watched as the walkers spread out quickly and started towards the people in the flied. I watched as several of them started to close in on a man with black curly hair. The men from the truck that shot at everyone started to climb back in and the man with the eye patch shot off several rounds before climbing back into the truck and heading off. I noticed another truck coming into the place as the other one hauled ass. I turned my attention as I watched the people start to fight off the walkers. I noticed the curly haired man was slowly getting overcome by the walkers. I debated in my head if I should get involved or keep moving. I growled in frustration as my heart won out and decided to go help. I placed my binoculars in my pack and I quickly pulled out my duel kukri knives from the holster around my waist and started running towards the field. I quickly ran at a walker and running off to the side, slicing one of my knives into its head. The top of its head slung off as it fell face first to the ground. Another growled at me and started sluggishly running toward me I threw one of the knives and it struck the walker in the head, splitting open its skull. I ran over and yanked out the knife and started heading towards the man as a woman with a white katana started slicing through the walkers. We made quick work of the walker when I looked up to see if the man was still alive. He tried to run one way and was blocked off. Suddenly I watched as two walkers closed in on him.

"We need to get the hell over there before those walkers make him dinner!" I screamed as I put my knives back into the holsters and reached behind me pulling out my dual 12 gauge sawed-off double barreled shotguns from the holsters on my back.

I only used these in an emergency and need to make quick work of several walkers. I took aim at a handful of walkers and fired. Several coins flew out of the barrels and into the walker, blowing holes into their heads and dropping them to the ground. I was making quick work of the walker but I wasn't moving fast enough as I looked over to the man. He pinned up against the tall fence, trying to hold off the walker that was right in his face. I ran harder to a new group of walker and fired my guns trying to kill them and run at the same time. I was almost there when a bolt shot through the head of one of the walkers that had a hold of the man. Two men ran into the area and the one ran a stick or something through the head of the other walker than was next to the man. They made quick work of the other walker around them. As quickly as it started, it was over. I looked over at the man with a crossbow as he looked at the curly haired man. They nodded to each other then turned their attention to me. I glared at the two men and walker over to them as they looked at the field of what was left of the walkers.

"Who the hell are ya?" asked the man with the crossbow as he held up his crossbow at me ready to fire. This drew the attention of the other two to me. I placed my guns back in the holsters on my back and looked at each one of their faces.

"How about we get inside that prison before the walkers make us into snacks on legs?" I snarled at them as I pulled out my knives and started heading towards the gate to be let in. I heard them following behind, saying nothing. The girl with the katana also joined in with them. There were a few stay walkers and I walked by them, bring one of my knives down through its head then pulling it out and kept walking. The group that was inside opened the gates letting us all in then closed the gates. Every single one of them had their eyes on me with looks of shock. The man with the curly hair walked over to me.

"I'm Rick Grimes." He smiled at me and extended his to me to shake it. I placed my knives back into the holster and gripped his hand and shook it.

"I'm Alice Walsh. It's nice to meet you." I replied, not returning the smile.

"Wait. Hold on a second. Walsh? Your last name is Walsh?" The man that looked like he was Asian asked me with a shocked look on his face. I looked at all the faces staring at me with shocked looks all except for the man with the crossbow. He just looked at me like he wasn't sure he could trust me or not.

"Yes, my last name is Walsh. I've been trying to find my brother, Shame for months. Well, He's my half-brother. His mother divorced his father then she moved to Baltimore and remarried. I took a vacation to Georgia to find him. Then the outbreak started up. I've still been searching for him. Did you all know or see him?" I answered looking each person in the face. They all either looked at each other or at the ground.

"Yeah, we knew him…he was a part of our group." Rick replied shifting his weight uncomfortably. I only feared the worst as I heard him say was.