Don't Shoot

Elizabeth Delilah Allen is alone. She has been, since the apocalypse started four years ago. Her life has been drastically changed. The girl she used to be is gone, and has been replaced by a fierce, openly violent killer. The one person she cares for hasn't been seen since the beginning, and is most likely dead. Is dead. Until he isn't.
The boy that saved her on the first day, sacrificing his own life to spare hers, shows up injured, and half conscious. Now it is Elizabeth's turn to make a sacrifice. Only her blood, with her virus antibodies, can save him. But how much can she give, and how much in enough?
Find out in this weird book I'm writing cuz I'm bored!

Aaaaand that's about it. I'm all out of steam for this description. Read it, if you're that curious. But you probably shouldn't bother; I'm a horrible author. If you want a laugh, or someone to make jokes about, I seriously don't mind. Really. I make myself the punch line of many jokes. UwU.