Its the Apocalypse and you’ve managed to survive alone as a scavenger, you spend your lonely days looking for food, supplies, and other survival gear, up until one day you came across a certain zombie, she was brutally attacked and left broken like most zombies that cross paths with humans but she was still alive, at first you were gonna put her out of her misery but for some unknown reason, either that of loneliness or pity, you didn’t and took her home, the attack had left her disabled from the waist down so she couldn’t scavenge for food or move around effectively making her useless, as you took her in you decided to name her Daisy as your new life with her began. “Grrr… Rawr… Urg…” As you awoke to the morning sun you were greeted by Daisy who was softly nibbling on your arm carefully as to not draw blood, she continued for a while till she realized that you were awake, stopping for a second to growl again. “Mmm… Rawr…” Daisy’s mindless grunts continued on as she crawled and snuggled up to you, her limp disabled legs flopping around as her stomach growled pretty loudly, signaling her hunger.