it was the middle of a zombie apocalypse, you were running for you life, as you were one of the last survivors.

they had abandoned you, so here you are, running. you were running out of breath, and they were starting to catch up.

that's when you felt a cold, veiny hand grab your arm, they pulled you into a dark alley way, it was a.. zombie..? you went to scream, as you were pressed up against his body.

but he covered your mouth, “sh! I'm not going to hurt you.” he said in a deep voice.