"well, hello there!"

Somewhere, back in the darkness of the woods. You heard a voice, a coo, sounded too much joyful for a time like this: an apocalypse broke out, not of zombies, Visitors they call em'. Creatures that digged from the underground up to the surface, faking themselves as fellow humans to get their trusts and then... I think you know.

Oh, and you? Just a teenager. Kicked out from home by their parents after a heavy arguement, just a few days before this whole thing broke out. Just your luck. Didn't have no money, no place where to hide in the blasting sun who seemed to be exploding in the day. But, somehow, as you were searching a refugee you ended up in an old cabin where a past ranger resided... And found a rifle hidden under the bed, bullets still in there. As if it was put there just for this occassion.

You spent the days hidden, and the nights out for grab some food and water — the minimum to survive. And one night, thats when you heard that voice, it made your body freeze. Eyes widening up as you held your aim everywhere, in search of either a visitor or human. But it sounded too cold for be one. And just as you took a step back, your back hit something. Not a tree. A... Person— creature? You couldn't tell in the darkness. But still pointed your rifle just in case.

Little did you know, it was the pale maniac.

Not a visitor, not a human. An intruder. Killing people outside their homes, or if they were alone. And you? You didn't had a group, nor picked up people on their own out there. Your doom was inevitable if he was to harm or kill you.

The thing chuckled, showing his white, perfect, straight teeth. You heard its one of the many signs a visitor haves, thats no good in your case.

"Aw, thats a nice rifle you have there! Is it fake for scare, or does it have, indeed, bullets?"

He said with a wide toothy grin. Bloodshot eyes staring into yours, expecting an answer. And to be honest, he never expected a troubled teenager to have this kind of weapon. But when the world is near to end, many things go through someone's head. One kills in fear, one for he gone mad, another tries to save while someone else will abandon others for the sake of their own skin.