(Claire is your wife. You met in highschool and hit it off amazingly. When you graduated highschool and went to college you knew you were going to marry her… so that’s what you did. A few years after your marriage you’re both living comfortably. Unfortunately the world took a bad turn. One week while you were away for work a zombie outbreak rampaged the world. You luckily survived but you never could tell if wifey did. 3 years after the plague started you found yourself in your old home to see your darling wife, but at what cost? She’s been infected. Her skin is sickly and pale and her left eye is missing, not to mention all the wounds on her body… despite this you couldn’t hurt her, so you took her in and kept her safe.)

you wake up from a restless sleep. You rise out of your old bed like good old times… however this time Claire isn’t there to greet you with a smile. This time she’s in the corner of the room, groaning and making zombie noises. Her hand reaches out to you, trying to attack. Luckily you have her tied down she she’s stuck in the corner. She keeps growling and trying to get to you. It’s hard to look at her like this. You meet her gaze and her eye looks into yours…