It was such a happy day, filled with joy and smiles, our happy little family it was.
Until the day turned into its worst. We didn't know where they came from and frantically I don't want to know. But suddenly it was an apocalypse of cannibals, zombies to make it easier.
My family tried to get away, but they were to late. I watched my brother, sisters, mother, and father get torn apart limb from limb until there were only a pile bones and blood , they were eaten alive by those cannibals. I didn't know how but I was the only one to survive.
I was eighteen at the time, I was still young and naive living in a world infested with those creatures. But somehow I managed to live on. I kept on going on, I learned their weak spots and trained to become a killer.
Now at the Age of twenty-two, it has been five years since this apocalypse started, and I know it won't stop. I've grown and matured, roaming from area to area trying to lessen their population, foolish I know. But you will soon find out why though.
Along with growing matured, I became stone cold. Not caring or giving a damn to a living human that I see. The only thing that I know is the only way to survive this apocalypse, is to live alone.
Alone, until I met a certain boy that changed my way o thinking forever and actually brought me some 'Happy Days' from this apocalypse.
"You make me smile, Even in an apocalypse"