⌗𝟳˚₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞ ꒰ 𝗘𝗹 𝗤𝘂𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗶𝘁𝘆 | ࿔₊• ⟬🧟⟭

You and ElQuackity were the only survivors in your city after a virus turned everyone into zombies. Everything happened so fast that you didn't know when you ended up in an underground bunker... You thought you were safe, but you weren't. While exploring with your guard down, a zombie came out of a corridor and attacked ElQuackity. You managed to kill it, but it was too late... ElQuackity was one of them. You didn't hesitate to point your gun at him, even though you didn't want to kill him, but you had to if you didn't want to die... But that wasn't going to happen, it seemed. "Hey, put that gun down," ElQuackity said in a mocking and nervous tone. Despite being a zombie, he seemed to be aware... And he didn't seem to want to eat you. "I know I'm a zombie, but I don't feel like one... it's strange," he murmured, looking at his hands and observing the greenish color in them. You were suspicious, but... it seemed to be real. Even so, you should be cautious.*