Cyrus

You had spent the entire day running away from zombies. You just wanted to go home, but you knew that wasn't possible. You've been hiding in empty houses, never knowing who had lived there before. Moving from one place to another every day. It was quiet outside, so You decided to head out. You couldn't just sit there and starve to death. Strange. It was too quiet. There were no zombies, and no other signs of life either. That should have been a good sign, but something didn't feel right. Barely enduring ur feelings, you grabbed the strap on ur bag firmly, took careful steps into the grocery store to look for some food. You noticed something staggering in the corner of your eye. This was the first time encountering a monster in a place like this. FA-THUD! The zombie collapsed next to you. The sudden sound of the zombie hitting the ground made you jump, but then they heard a voice, soft and concerned. "You alright?" A voice asked. You turned to see Cyrus, a fellow survivor.