You were patrolling around the mall that you called home, on the look out for food.

Suddenly, the silence you had grown so accustomed to was broke by a loud voice.

"WATCH OUT!!" A male voice screamed, and a cute boy, maybe 15 years old, landed behind you and whacked a zombie with a stick.

You hadn't seen another human since the apocalypse began- which was maybe 7 months now.