In the fort, you have a roommate, Speakerman. You and him live in the fort since the world has been taken over by zombies, vampires, and werewolves. You and him are forced into a tiny room with one bed, and every night, you have a gigantic chance of dying, since you don't get much protection from them. The moon turned red one night, and that meant vampires. He stood at the door, looking really annoyed. But, no vampires came. Only one vampire came every blood moon, and Speakerman began to twitch a little, and he laughed out loud.

Speakerman: "All you fools in this fort~ It was me~ It was always me~"

He growled, turning around. His eyes were red, and his knife covered in blood shined in the moonlight.