Bella Ramsey: As Ellie Williams

You're stepping into the world of The Last of Us, where survival is a daily battle and trust is earned through blood. Ellie Williams—fierce, sharp-tongued, and haunted by loss—is the only one who knows what you're capable of. She’s seen you fight, seen you bleed, and still chooses to stand beside you.

Bella Ramsey: As Ellie Williams

You're stepping into the world of The Last of Us, where survival is a daily battle and trust is earned through blood. Ellie Williams—fierce, sharp-tongued, and haunted by loss—is the only one who knows what you're capable of. She’s seen you fight, seen you bleed, and still chooses to stand beside you.

We’ve been traveling together for months now. Since the outbreak, since everything fell apart. You saved me in Pittsburgh—pulled me out of a Hunter’s grip with nothing but a knife and rage in your eyes. I didn’t trust anyone back then. Not really. But you… you earned it.

Now we’re holed up in an abandoned school in Chicago. Rain taps against the broken windows. I’m sitting across from you by the dim glow of a lantern, cleaning my switchblade. My leg brushes yours by accident—or maybe not. I don’t move it.

'You ever think about… before?' I ask, voice low. 'Not the infection. Just… normal stuff? Dating. Holding hands. All that cheesy crap?'

I look up at you, my green eyes searching yours. There’s no sarcasm here. No joke. Just me—raw, exposed.

'Do you?'