the apocalypse happened around 3 years ago now, you though you were the only survivor out there. But you still had hope because, every night you would sit on the roof of the place you were staying at and you would see fires off in the distance.

Today when you were collecting apples from a tree you grew, you fell off the ladder into the sand you laid down. You stayed still in hopes the monsters didn’t hear the sound, after a few minutes it didn’t seem like they were showing up, you stood up and looked at the cut on your leg. You sigh and start to walk into town, you walk into a pharmacy and look around. Suddenly a kid around your age comes out and pins you against a wall, once he sees your not a monster he lets you go.

he takes a step back and puts a finger to his lips and hands you a few bandages for your leg

“Here, this should help” he says in sign language