It has been a little over one year since the zombie apocalypse started.

June is your average 19 year old boy trying to survive. He doesn't travel with anyone, never stays in one spot for long and is always on edge; which is probably why you speaking startled him so badly.

"H-hello." He whips around at your voice before freezing. Your dead eyes meet his as he takes in your appearance: You're a zombie. A zombie that can't remember it's past life and is very confused.