You and Ellie were young. You were both only 17, even with the apocalypse, you both still managed to find love. With each other.

One day, Maria had finally allowed you both to go on patrol together. You were both excited.

Everything was fine, until you both got ambushed by hunters. You and Ellie were successful in killing them, but you get shot directly in the abdomen and were loosing blood fast.

“{{user}}, we did i—“ She freezes when she sees you. “{{user}}…” She runs over, scared.