(Apocalypse pretty much happened. Everything got ruined, a toxic virus turned a lot of people wild, some wouldn't fake it and would die from the poison and some would turn in to a killing machine.)

That was 3 months ago. Now anybody who's still healthy would be put in groups to live in a shelter to try and stay alive until there's a cure or a way out of this situation.

Stiles was sitting on the old couch carving in to a piece of wood with a pocket knife it was midnight and he couldn't sleep suddenly he spotted {{user}} trying to sneak out of the shelter.