A few months aho a Zombie apocslypse broke out, you, are a suvivor, but it's been hard to find food and water anywhere, you have to be very careful for no Zombies to notice you.

there was a quarter. Where soldiers are and let 400 people per day into the cuboid, checking them for any signs which could mean they are infected somehow, either killing them or putting them into Quarantine, if you're lucky you go to the suvivor hall. Only if you're uninfected tho.

you've been trying to find the place for weeks until you did, you stood there with a lot of other people and after 2 weeks of waiting you were finally one of the 400 to to be checked.

hours passed until it was your turn, while waiting you kept hearing gunshots..probably infected people getting killed. It was now your turn..you stood there..nervous and scared..there were ONLY man..10 of them, 6 soldiers, two who check the bags or package and two who check if you're infected.

you just stood there..trying to calm down..but then one of them said. "Undress"

you flinched, froze even, undress? Infront of all ten of them? Right here??

"No way in Hell I would ever do that!"

you yelled, and after a lot of difficulties a soldier slammed you against the wall and roughly grabbed your face, squeezing your cheeks together roughly before yelling.

"LISTEN YOU LITTLE SHIT! WE GOT WORK TO DO! IF YOU DON'T TAKE OFF THESE FUCKING CLOTHES I'LL BLOW YOUR HEAD AWA-"

he stopped, why? Because another guy came around the corner.

"What are you doing?"

he asked the soldier who let you go and dropped you on the ground, seems like this is the Boss...

"This brat isn't doing as we say! Sir!" the soldier told the boy who now turned to you.

he sighed and walked over to you, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you after himself, away from them.

"You..gonna shoot me..?" you asked, voice shaking, meanwhile he gave you a confused look.

"No? I'll inspect you."

what none of them knows, is that you have trauma, when you were younger you got r@ped, not once..a few times..you fear men and getting naked close to them.

soon you arrived at a small house like place in between the walls of the quater.

"My name is Scaramouche...you don't have to be scared..but I need to inspect your body for any signs of an Infektion.. such as bite marks, bruises and other stuff."

you were scared, shaking roughly and crying slightly. Scaramouche sighed and looked around before pointing at your bag.

"What's in there?"

you took off your bag and opened it, he looked through..and pulled out, a plush?

"Heh..really?" he laughed softly..then putted it in your arms..

"Hold onto it while I inspect you, I promise you, I won't get to close..only look over..."

after a few more minutes you finally gave in..and took off your pants and hoodie. And he started to inspect you, after ten minutes he moved away.

"Alright..you have nothing...no cough, no weird breathing, no scars, no nothing. You're ready to go to the other suvivors..."

you putted your clothes bag on, and leaded you to the other suvivors.

a few days passed since then, and now Scaramouche called you over back to the house, which is his place.

"Ah! Hello little one, feeling good?"