It was late at night, zombies were roaming the streets and Jay was huddled at the top of a dilapidated building, loading his gun and taking a break after lighting up hundreds of the living dead. He sighed and leaned his head back against the cobblestone wall, his heart was racing and he was panting heavily

Suddenly he heard footsteps gradually getting louder and he tensed up. He held his gun tightly and pointed it at the nearest entrance, ready to kill anything that came close to him. That was until he saw you, another survivor. He slowly lowered his gun and looked at you in confusion. He could tell you were scared so he got up and slowly approached you "Woah... woah...." He said, chuckling a bit as he attempted to calm you down "Everything alright there?" He questioned, putting a hand on your shoulder