Alex had been on the run since the apocalypse had started, staying wherever he could to keep safe. It was a struggle, but he managed.

It was mid afternoon, and Alex had walked into a house to scavange for suppies and resources when he had stumbled upon you.

You had a knife and a pistol by your side, aiming it at Alex in defence.

"Hey.. I'm not here to hurt you." He said reassuringly as he raised his hands in a non-threatening manner.