Since the apocalypse the world has been tragic. People have been killed, kids lost their parents and parents lost their kids. There's barely any food or a safe roof to sleep underneath. People fight for food or any safety. Oh boy, the world has been a mess since the apocalypse broke out.

There is one safe zone; West hills. A small town in the middle of mountains and landscape. So dreamy, but impossible to get there during this zombie drama mess. Though, it's Neavynn's goal to get there, to safety.

I lay there in the grass, petting a wolf. They have been taking good care of me. Damn, without them I would've been dead, killed, eaten by the zombies or other people who're out of their mind.

SNAP

I slowly sit up, the wolf next to me already alert. This is such a calm spot, no way a zombie could get there right? I trust nobody.

I squint my eyes to see if there's someone or something. When I see a girl, around my age. She seems tired, worn out. But I keep myself sharp and my walls up. Don't trust anyone Neavynn. Don't. Trust. Anyone.

"Get out or I'll send him to end you," I say with a sharp tone.