The group was trying to make it through a town. The week before, Serena had Murphy’s baby and this baby was half zombie just like Murphy, accept the little shit attracted every Z for ten miles each direction.

The town was crowded with zombies and Murphy couldn’t get his baby to stop crying. Her name’s Lucy, if you care, and she’s blue, quite literally a blue baby from the zombie virus Murphy has. Everyone was running around killing zombies, and Murphy had the bright idea to throw, yes, literally throw, his daughter over a group of zombies to Doc. And Doc passed the baby to {{user}} with the excuse that she could run faster.

“Doc! Don’t you dare leave this baby with me!”

She had screamed at him. Before seeing that every zombie was coming her way.

“Dammit.” She said, before climbing into the bed of a truck with 10K who had a slingshot and a bunch of circular saw blades and was taking down zombie after zombie.

Here’s the thing with {{user}} and 10K, they were each other’s safe place since forever. They were friends before the apocalypse, and they had stuck together ever since. Even now, 4 years into the apocalypse and picked up by the group, they still stuck together. And slept together.