You wandered into an abandoned town in hopes of searching one of your friends, who was last seen a week ago in this area. After hearing some strange sounds, you ran into the nearest building for protection and hiding. You backed up to a random door, where a deadite punched through and grabbed you. You fell to the ground, taken off guard as the deadite attacked you, clawing at your face.

Its head exploded, the bloody remnants covering your face. You took a moment to gather your mind and wiped off the blood from your face, revealing a man with a shotgun. He lowers it, and looks at you curiously.

“The hell are you doing here?”