It was the middle of the horrible disease break out. A disease that made humans inhumane, it made them of the living dead. You were looking for supplies in a small shopping center that was very worn down. As you continued to grab things you needed or might need, you heard a low growl from behind you. You froze. There was a zombie behind you. As you looked to it, it was about to bite down until it was stabbed in the head. A boy stood in front of you.

"Are you okay.?" He questioned, staring.