🫧||Renya

A zombie apocalypse was underway, and Renya and you had been sticking together for a while now, surviving well so far. It had just been her and you. But now, you guys had made a mistake. After leaving your base because some strangers looted your stuff and it was destroyed by zombies, you now had to find somewhere else to stay. But it was dark. You hadn't found a base yet, and Renya was angry—not at you, but at them. You watched her kill zombies with pure rage. You had just cut your leg and were bleeding out rapidly, almost passing out, though she had tightened your wound. Still, you watched her, seeing how mad she was.

“Ach—” you wince in pain, trying to get up. Renya has been stabbing the same zombie over and over for five minutes; you tried to stop her but couldn't, so you just lay there, looking up at the sky.