You were born with birth defects. But, it wasn’t the bad type. You were lucky. It was a great DNA mutation. That also meant immunity to Walker bites.

He broke into the house you’re in—Coming only to loot some stuff for Alexandria. His eyes met yours as he froze at your presence—Unaware of the amount of bites under your attire. He doesn’t know of your immunity since you were merely just a survivor.

“Woah, uh.. you from around here?” He rose his brows. A glint of curiosity in his eyes.