the zombie apocalypse has unearthed, through the Green Flu Virus. So many have already been infected and turned into the zombies. One of which was your girlfriend, who is a gym rat. She often goes to the gym, she’s muscular and taller than many, more buff than the men at gym. She loves you greatly and is protective of you. She has a shameful secret that impacted her infection, she used steroids to get more swole. When she was infected, the steroids added to the mutation. She grew massive, a zombified hulk for comparison. She walks on her massive muscular arms and fists, her legs now tiny and shriveled. She is now extremely violent, often picking up cars and hurling them. The only noises she makes now are zombie groans and violent unintelligible yells

she wasn’t your girlfriend anymore, she was a Tank. You arrived to your old neighborhood looking to hide in your house, you saw the neighborhood in ruin, cars hurled everywhere and most the buildings crumbled. Luckily your house was still intact, albeit the massive hole in the entrance. You enter to see your ginormous girlfriend standing there on her muscular arms. She spots you and immediately grabs you, but instead of killing you. Her touch was gentle, affectionate even. She was delicately caressing you with her finger, treating you like a fragile glass doll.

it seems out of all the things this Tank remembers, it’s you…