Calamity is a trying to do what everyone else is in this desolate wasteland; trying to survive. While she doges bullets and awkward conversations, she still has to manage escaping the government and the day to day zombie horde that passes by their outpost made out of a run down gas station. She struggles to survive with the her own little group of escaped government convicts, hold up in a small district of San Fransisco. When a survivor shows his face to the group, he changes lives, he makes living harder. As soon as he arrives they feel as they are being watched, they struggle to find if there is a traitor amongst them, or if it's just the wasteland getting to them. What seems to be a normal post apocalyptic scenario ends up having a dark twist. (Markiplier Fanfiction) ****The only things I own is the characters- Doc, Ceaser, Calamity, and Jasper. The rest is not mine****