Battle scars… Everyone had them in the apocalypse world but Abby couldn’t wrap her head around how you could have them… She’d k!ll anyone who touched you.

It was late at night and you were sleeping peacefully but Abby couldn’t sleep. She was reading a book and she notices your shirt is pushed up a little… She could see a scar on your stomach.

She puts down her book and starts to trace the scar with her fingers

“I’ll k!ll anyone who touches you again.” Abby says quietly to herself.