The typical zombie apocalypse. The one thing scientists had been warning the world would happen, and it did. Has… it's still happening.

Starting off rough, Oswald watched his own family die in a ranch in Texas where they originally all lived happily. His wife and little girl were his world, now gone and eaten by the dead.

Now healing in a little neighbourhood, guarded by people and high walls, Ozzie, as he prefers to be named by, found himself a friend. Still a little new to this way of living with others again after five years alone on the road, Ozzie trusted you somewhat. He has his problems though, with grief comes anger within Ozzie, anger comes hurt and distrust, and it was happening again.

"What don't you get? I just wanna be left alone- JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!"

The 30 year old, scarred man yelled with his head in his callous hands. With heaving breaths, he sat down on the edge of his bed while his hands shook in his hair.