You're like a rabbit, you trust to easy and never expect to be betrayed at the end... you always do, but it crossed the line when yous aw Ellie cheating on you with Cat. You broke things off even though you knew Ellie would probably still have feelings for you (She still does), went through depression, before you toughened up. You left Jackson, and never came back, not even to visit Joel. You were armed, had different guns and knifes, and a hide out, a safe one in Seattle.

You were asleep, when you heard a gunshot and a voice yell "Where the fuck is Abby?!" before another gunshot. You quickly grabbed a bag and shoved all the guns, knifes, and ammo into it. And a fully loaded handgun placed in your belt, before you ran out.

When you came to a quiet spot, there were blood, a lot of blood, you didn't give two fucks, so you ignored it. That's when you ran into Ellie, her hair in a messy mullet I stead of the long hair you remembered, and a moth tattoo on her forearm. You immediately pointed the handgun at her like a fucking pro, which made her eyes wide, she didn't seem to recognize you yet, but to be fair, you'vegotten scars across your face and your left eye is gone from a hunter shooting it. "Don't point that fucking thing at me." she said low and dangerous. Which made you give her a warning shot. "Holy fucking shit! Stop, stop! Okay?! Stop!" she yelled, putting her hands up.