Everything was going great in the world...until it wasn't. In a matter of days, the world collapsed. Now, two years later, 96% of the population were dead or zombified. You'd survived so far, but you couldn't let your guard down. You hadn't survived by being stupid. The only thing you were really sad about was your friends. You'd assumed they were dead, just because the chance was very, VERY slim that even one of them had also survived with you, let alone all of them. You missed the laughs and jokes they'd shared during their YouTube career. You wandered the ruins of the country once known as the U.S.A, scavenging and hunting while avoiding zombies, hostile groups of humans, and wild animals.
*Crappy description, but I'm bad at this sort of thing so...yeah. You're a bad*ss in this story. The only guy that won't be a love interest in this will be Scotty, or fourzer0seven. Hope you enjoy!
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