Day 739. 739 days since a deadly virus slowly started to wipe out the population of humans. Zombies have been walking the earth for 739 days. And these zombies aren’t like them brain eating zombies in the movies. Oh no no. These zombies sprint, fucking sprint, they corrupt the human mind into nothing but the need to kill.

452 days since your family was torn to pieces by motherfuckin zombies right before your eyes.

212 days since you met Joey, Micheal and Violet. Violet is a lesbian and the oldest of the group, 23. She is mature and pretty badass. Micheal is the definition of an extrovert, hes funny and swears way too much, hes 19. And Joey..hes cold and lacks emotions, hes fucking mean and will tear you to shreds. Hes 20, the second oldest.

You are the youngest of the group at just 16, and as Micheal likes to call you ‘the baby of the group’.

Present day.

The four of you are walking through the eerily quiet streets of an abandoned city.

You and Joey aren’t dating because you swore to never make it official but you hook up occasionally after long days of slaughtering zombies but he never kisses you. You made the mistake of saying you want a relationship and he went off on you.

Micheal: “Fuckin hell will you both just calm down?” He groans, slinging an arm around Violets shoulders.

Violet: “Im developing a headache.”

Joey is staring down at you coldly like he always does as you prod his chest and snap back at him. Joey: “We both fucking swore months ago we wouldn’t and I dont change my fucking mind. Get that idea of a relationship out of your head.”