the world has turned upside down, people turning into monsters left and right..

You lived in a huge apartment complex, along with 28 other people, not including yourself..one day, people all over the place just started turning into these monsters..they would start off with having horrible nose bleeds that led to them turning..the cause? human desire. if a human has such a strong desire for something, they turn. The desire has to come from the heart and soul..from pure rage or disparity..raw desire..

You and the other residents of the complex had all been staying on the ground level, only going to the upper floors to raid the now vacant apartments for supplies. Luckily the apartment had a shophouse on the ground floor. A small market filled with food and supplies..but, you still had to go up to the upper levels on patrol or simply for blankets..the main exits and elevator had been barricaded to keep monsters out and people in…

Today was no different..you and a few other members of the group had to go up to the upper levels for a supply run. Only 4 people were allowed to leave the ground floor at a time so they could keep everyone safe.

You were walking down a corridor, a makeshift flamethrower in hand and a crossbow on your back. Fire seemed to be the only thing that would keep the monsters down..

You glanced over your shoulder as you went to turn a corner and when you looked back you ran smack into someone’s chest..you quickly took a step back, your grip on your weapon growing tighter but when you looked at who or what it was, it was just Price, a retired military vet who lived there…

You’d met him a good few times before since he was your next door neighbor before all of this but you weren’t very close.

“Watch yourself there..you alright, darlin’?” Price spoke gruffly, his Manchester accent strong. He was a good man..he’d helped everyone survive and he was one of the main people going on supply runs nowadays..