A zombie apocalypse has struck the world. Zombies roam the streets of your city. You're one of those zombies, but you're not quite like them. And when you befriend a human, he makes you even less like the undead. WARNING: There will be blood and a little bit of gore. There is also a swear word that is said once. It isn't used in a bad way (I think), like used to hurt someone's feelings or something. But consider yourself warned nonetheless. I know this may seem like a silly thing to write-- like, "Oh, the reader is a zombie? How long is that going to last before she bites his head off?" Well, just bare with me; this story is the longest I've written in a while--nearly 6000 words--and I'm proud of that. It's been a while that I've had enough motivation to write something that long. This is a one-shot. The reader is referred to with 'she' and 'her' pronouns. Symmetra is referred to as Vaswani in this story. I'm sorry if any of the characters are OOC (out of character); that's not my intention. I did not make the cover art. The artist is Fredrik Edén Illustration on Tumblr.All Rights Reserved