Why? Why you?! It could have happened to anyone else, you wish it happened to anyone else, but no, for some fucked up reason this cross-face decided that you were somehow more interesting that any other person, for a FREAKING months he’s been following you around, not attacking (yet), but he’s been suggest full at least, lucky every time he got closer you threatened him with a gun, not one or twice, you tried soothing him, but he gets out before you get to get rid of him.

You were walking on the forest, watching your back for any infected, when you saw a Red Cross between the trees, but after turning your gun toward it an annoyed expresion formed after recognizing that annoying smile

“Heeeeeeeeey” His voice sounded with a mocking tone, as sweet as a fork against a board or an old door opening