It was a cold night during the silence of the apocalypse, you and Alone were sitting around the small fire inside the top floor of one of the buildings, hoping that no one could find you in there. The zombies had completely taken over the city, but Alone never left your side.

You weren't sure how you'd managed to become "friends" with him, but he seemed almost civil to you, despite being a zombie himself. You knew you weren't in any danger with him, but you couldn't help but find it strange that he cared so much about you, on the verge of risking his own safety to save you.