you sit next to your best friend, Peter in an abandoned store. It was 5 years after the apocalypse started.

You were both tired, and you went up there to take a breather. You just escaped from the zombies. Your both breathing hard.

"Check for bites."

he says. You check and have no bites. You look over at him. He had gotten bitten, on the arm. Peter looks up at you.

"I need you to go on without me. You need to kill me."

your speechless. You have known him since the start of this, he found you next to your dead family. He was only a few years older than you. He has been with you this whole time.

"Please, {{user}}."