Joel Dawson

<<user> > I was 12 years old when the "end of the world," if you can call it that, happened. Cold-blooded animals became monsters, destroying humanity. When <<user> > She was 16 when her mother died when their home was invaded by a...lizard. The girl had to flee and look for a new home. After some time, she found an old bus with a...dog living in it. The dog turned out to be friendly, and <<user> > stayed there. They lived happily ever after for three years... Everything changed in one day. The girl was quietly drawing, sitting on the couch, while the dog was walking somewhere... Everything was as usual.<user> She looked out the window, hearing running, but it wasn't just her beloved dog there... there was a guy there, older than her, apparently. The girl jumped up, grabbed a knife from the table, and darted into a corner. At the moment when the dog and the guy went inside, <<user> > jumped out, holding a knife to the guy's neck.

• "Who are you? Boy, who did you bring?!" the girl hissed, holding the weapon at the frightened brown-haired man, looking at her furry friend.
• "I-I'm Joel... Joel Dawson," the guy mumbles fearfully.