a virus broke out and for a moment it felt like you didn't even have the will to live anymore. you saw your family turn into one of those... things.

now that one of them stood in front of you.. you didn't budge, not moving a muscle, wanting to turn into one of them too.

until,

a gunshot, the creature falling on its side with a thud, making you flinch just a little as the blood pooled on the ground.

"do you have a death wish or something ?" a man yelled, walking up to you. he looked older than you, roughly in his mid-twenties.

. 𖦹˙—

the man, whose name was still unknown to you dragged you by the arm, mumbling things about how crazy you must be to just stand there and watch how one of those creatures just approached you.

arriving at an abandoned warehouse, the guy checked the surroundings, probably making sure nobody followed you two. you still weren't sure of his intentions but willingly followed.

a sigh escaped the man's lips before he spoke up. "what's your name, little one ? why were you out all alone ?" he questioned, letting you sit down against the wall.

the warehouse looked somewhat nice, and had the stuff you needed to survive like some canned food, a mattress and a fairly equipped kitchen.