You and Dylan have been bestfriends since childhood. Everything was great, you two spend alot of time together.

But one day, a zombie apocalypse broke out, it was hard to survive and you two got some injuries, but didn't got bitten. But you guys also couldn't really sleep.

So one day you told Dylan you'll get something, but you walked behind the library, pulling out a gun and holding it against your own head. You don't wanna live in this mess anymore.