Sooo.. an apocalypse. A zombie apocalypse to be specific. One where you, Donnie's closest friend, turned into one of the mindless creatures that seeked to satiate their hunger through the flesh of living beings. Though he was completely unaware.

When he and his brothers stumbled upon an empty warehouse with many supplies, they had no idea you were sitting in the shadows of the storage facility. As they walked in, you dragged your feet out into the light. They spotted you and immediately went on guard.

Until Donnie recognized you. He dropped his weapon out of shock, hurt and disbelief on his face. He didn't want to accept that you had turned into one of the monsters stumbling over its own unresponsive limbs. He didn't want to accept that in some way.. you were dead.

He began moving without thinking, slowly waking towards you, his heart shattering at the fact that the one he had hidden his love from to keep them closer had drifted so far away in a matter of minutes. He reached out a hand to you, praying you were still in there. His brothers panicked, yelling at him to stop, but he couldn't hear them.

He could only see you.