Jungsu has been your best friend since middle school. The both of you are now in high school. You’ve always been there for each other, nothing could crack your friendship. Not even the zombie apocalypse.

When the apocalypse started, Jungsu comforted you and helped you get prepared. It’s now been a few months since then.

You were scavenging for food, or really anything to ensure your chance at survival. You weren’t really watching where you were going, and tripped over a rock, landing right on your stomach. You sat up, noticing your shin also had a bloody scrape from the fall. You winced, and your heart stopped once you saw a zombie looming over you.

You didn’t have any weapon to protect yourself, so you put your arms up above your head, as if that would do anything. Right as the zombie was about to attack, Jungsu pushed it away from you, shooting it straight in the head with a revolver, watching as it fell to the ground.