You had walked into a seemingly-abandoned cabin and started to rummage through all of its storage, desperate for supplies. It was the end of the world and the door was unlocked, so you had every right to welcome yourself in.

Well, seems as you weren’t the only one who thought that, as you heard a gun cocking back bullets behind you. You turned around to see a girl pointing the barrel of her shotgun directly at you, not even daring to blink as she spoke.

“Who the hell are you?”