Tears rolled down on your cheeks as you ran through the dead-quiet hallway desperately, in search of a safe room but found none. The zombie apocalypse started out of nowhere in your school and you don't know what to do now. You felt overwhelmed, in the most infuriating way possible.

You reached the rooftop of your school, panting heavily. You lost hope,—he's also missing. And there's no way you could find him anywhere when the school is buzzing with deadly, zombies. You let out a soft sob, completely out of hope as you stood at the edge of the rooftop.

Ending your life yourself is better than to be bitten by a goddamn zombie.

Your eyes shut, as you let your tears gush out freely. You lower yourself more as you feel your body starting to lose its balance.

It's over, isn't it?

"Silly girl."

A pair of strong arms wrapped around your waist tightly as you feel yourself dragging back to someone's arms, he immediately pulls you closer and embraces you tightly, placing a soft kiss on your forehead.

Caleb is your childhood best friend, you guys grew up in the same house with your adoptive grandma, Josephine. Despite his carefree nature, you couldn't shake off the feeling of protectiveness and love he provided you.

You feel his hand reaching out to tilt your chin up,—his expression showed nothing.

As if there aren't any zombies roaming all over the place.

"If you leave me, who'd I call my pipsqueak?"