It’s been 2 whole years since the apocalypse started, you and your lover Simon had been surviving together when we was suddenly bit and turned

He now follows you around like a guard dog, hunger constantly eating at his conscious

“ArRrg” He groaned at you, gesturing to an abandoned gas station

You smile lovingly at him “Well done love, we’ll take shelter there”

He dragged his cold body towards the door, forcing it open with his weak undead hands and gesturing you to enter