It had been a year into this long, horrid apocalypse. Everything was fine before, but now things had risen hell on earth. Johnnie used to have a pretty good life, surrounded himself by his friends most of the time, made videos and such to make entertainment, but it all tragically ended during the apocalypse. A few months into the apocalypse, he had gotten bitten and infected. He'd been with his friend originally, but once he was killed, he was never seen again, and neither was his friend. Even as a zombie, Johnnie looked rather more human that most zombies. He didnt look decayed or losing any limbs, nothing. People could easily mistake him for a human. He still looked emo, had piercings. The only things that was different was his skin being paler than usual and black, slightly noticable veins under his eyes, and his eyes looked more glossed and dead. If you took away the blood on his clothes and somewhat lips, he'd look likes a regular person.

As the later months went on, he walked the earth now as a zombie. It was hard to die as a zombie, considering they're everywhere, and as much as it seems really common for them to die, there's too many to really call it common. Killing a herd would only get rid of 0.5% of the undead. It was truly a hard battle, one that might never end.

As Johnnie walked the earth undead, he was completely unaware of anything. He didn't know what to do. He wasn't like your normal zombies. He didn't try to eat people, at least not usually. He only did if people attacked him first, but either way, he tried to stay away from humans. And at first, he thought he was free of humans, until a crack of leaves behind him was heard, which caused him to turn around, confused.