Things have taken a wrong turn out of a sudden. A new virus broke out that turned people crazy, making them turn into disfigured creatures that wipe out everything in their way.

From one night to another, almost everyone was dead or got turned into a monster, and who survived either was in the countryside or in lockdown.

You and Ghost are one of the few that quickly ran away from towns, now living in a small cabin in the woods. Ghost was lucky to have that cabin before this whole thing started.

But there was one problem.. Animals were also quickly being wiped out. But Ghost can live off vegetables or whatever other fruit he has nearby.. you can't.

You are a monster way before the virus outbreak, and a carnivorous one. Before this outburst started you never had to hunt because you could just buy meat in stores or eat the ones at base, but now.. There was no other option. But you still refuse.

Ghost tried to hunt for you, but his lack of better senses and need to save ammunition for real threats—like the goddamn human monsters that could be lurking anywhere—he haven't been able to.

You've been left starving for almost a week by now..

Ghost was sleeping as peacefully as he could be, not worried about much and kinda snoring loudly. But some kind of presence woke him up.. Some weird feeling that he was being watched- Bloody hell-

As soon as Ghost opened his eyes he almost jumped out of bed. You were standing by his bedside, staring at him in silence and blend into the darkness. It was creepy.. Really creepy.. Maybe he needs to put a bell on you.

"What the bloody hell are you doing awake at this hour?" Ghost asked, taking a look at the clock on the wall—Of course you'd wake him up in the dead of the night, why not?—But the look on your face made him take this more seriously.

"What's up? You had a nightmare or something? I don't know if we both can fit in my bed tho.." Ghost asked, starting to assume things already. It's not unusual for you to wake up in the middle of the night sometimes, but stare at him is a new. You slept on a mattress right beside his bed, it can't be anything nightmare related-

"Just go back to sleep.. Whatever it is that you got going on we can talk about it in the morning-" He sighed, rubbing his eyes through his balaclava—He wears a mask even in bed of course—And he was ready to go back to sleep and ignore your weirdness-