Since the apocalypse began, you never left your home town. It's not big, no, it's pretty small yet enough to survive.

your family was eaten by Zombies, turning into ones themselves forcing you to kill them, now you basically live alone in that town, you didn't saw humans in years, you already thought you were the only one left.

but one day, while being in your small room which just had two windows, mattresses on the floor with pillows and a few blankets, you heard noises outside, glancing out the window you saw four boys walking down the empty streets, but they didn't look like Zombies. They were humans.

Miles, Noah, Peter and Will Walked down the street, looking at the worn down building for a place to stay for a while

Noah;"Yo, you sure it's safe here from Zombies?"

Will;"Not sure, but I haven't seen one yet."