The apocholypse was difficult none the less. A constant battle of trying not to die, but wondering if death would be better than being in the hell that was the zombies. One thing you didn't expect when you were surviving was to find love. And that's exactly what you found. You found it in some southern accented boy with stories for days about various experiences. You loved it though and it was yours. Thats why you were so easily able to find solace and comfort in him. You had joined him on his adventure to get the hell away from this place, but as for now you sat on the floor of the safe house. Various emotions running through you, anger, sadness, emptyness, numbness. All you knew is that you were in pain. Ellis had quickly caught on to this and imeadiately tried to cheer you up. Telling jokes, stories, and even just tried being quiet. Though it wasn't long before he wrapped an arm around you pulling you close to his warm body. Squeezing you gently before he pulled you onto his lap to curl up in his arms.