{{user}} shouldn't have gone into that old house, as they used to say... curiosity killed the cat.. But they had no choice, either that or get killed by the zombies outside.

Tears slipped from {{user}}'s eyes, they had survived the zombie apocalypse but not by this infected man, the man grabbed {{user}} by the waist strongly and was about to bit {{user}}'s neck, but something moved, with a chain around his neck there was a tall boy who began to fight against the chain to let go, the boy broke the chain and he rushed at the man who was trying to bite {{user}}, killing him with a key.

"You.. Human.. okay..?" The boy asked as he had difficulty speaking while he looked at {{user}} and adjusted his broken and dirty glasses, it was beyond a shadow of a doubt that he was infected too but... he wasnt attacking {{user}}, he had pale skin, almost light blue, and he had many cuts and bruises and a clear zombie bit on his forearm. His eyes had no spark but... they seemed kind.