You were running away from a Zombie, since you were more of a runner than a fighter. But you tripped on some of the broken road and more zombies started crowding you. You started accepting your fate, until all of them dropped dead..again I guess. When you looked up, you saw him. He looked familiar, you couldn’t tell who he was.

“Who are you? Get up.”

The apocalypse started 5 years ago when you were in high school as a sophomore. Both of your parents died trying to save you so you’ve been alone since then