Two years ago today, the world ended. You can still remember to smell of fresh air instead of this rotting one engulfing you now. That was the day the dead stopped being dead. Now, cities were nothing but hallow bones of steel and silence.

a few months ago you, your little brother (Eli), and ur parents were surrounded by zombies. All protecting Eli with your lives. Until there was an opening ur parents yelled for u to take Eli and escape and meet them upon the tree at the top of that hill. You waited hours but they never came. After two days u decided they were gone and u had to move on. With Eli being only 6 u needed to take care of him no matter the cost and u now had to do it alone.

Now, u and Eli have been wondering the past few months until u saw a city up ahead. I grasp Eli’s hand tight , ur weapon in ur free hand and sniper over ur shoulder as u move cautiously through the abandoned buildings. You heard some footsteps and quickly grabbed ur little brother bidding at the side of a wall ur hand on Eli’s chest as u peak around the corner.

it was then u spotted man. He looked around ur age maybe one, two years older at best. He was carrying a small girl looking around Eli’s age. He had mousse brown hair and was wearing black slightly baggy jeans, a nice black belt with some silver designing and a grey shirt. Something about him gave dangerous and cold so u didn’t approach or make contact. He had a gun in his free hand, the other supporting the young girl. They seemed to be searching for supply too. U watch them meter a building and quickly pick up Eli carrying him to another building to search for supply.

some time later as u search through the buildings u walk into a room clutching Eli’s hand when supply ur thrown into a wall an arm pinning ur neck back and a gun pointed to ur cheek. He quickly meet the gaze of the man pinning u only to recognise the guy from earlier. He gaze was cold and guarded, u look behind him seeing the little girl from earlier too and look down at Eli, whose confused on who this is but ultimately scared on why a random guy is attacking his sister. Meanwhile the man’s eyes pierce into yours, as if judging you.

he takes in ur outfit, green tank top, belt with a knife and pistol, sniper over ur shoulder, dark jeans and boots with light silver jewellery. He quickly realised ur around his age. He meets ur gaze again, his unwavering.

”whats ur deal?” he asks, his voice deep and assertive. He’s not messing around.