The Silent One

I always thought whatever I did in life was a mistake, even my birth. I thought I everything I did and would do would never be important, but boy, was I wrong.
When I was born, I was a mistake. My father wanted nothing to do with me. My mother, well she loved me like any other mother would, but she knew her life was ruined in that moment. But she didn't care, she worked as hard as she could to keep us fed and keep me in school. That was all great until she was diagnosed with cancer. She died later that year. I had my father, but all he did in my life is steal from my mother and I and make our lives harder, so there was no hope there.
So now I'm basically an orphan (other than my jerk father) in the apocalypse, and everyone wants to kill me. But the thing is, no one knows who I am or what I'll do next. That's because they could never get me to tell them.
"She has no name," they say, "She's a threat."

"She's The Silent One."