Kagekitsuneoflight

How long have you been in this hell? You’ve been trying to find a way to the border for, what a month now? You glance left, looking at your only friend. He was part of a rescue group from Canada that wanted to find survivors in the hell know as America. Unfortunately it failed; he was the only survivor from that group killed by walkers or scavengers looking for food or ammo. His name was Matt, he had dirty blonde hair tied in a loose pony-tail. He had violet colored eyes hidden by his sunglasses. He wore a Canadian Monty uniform. He saw you looking at him, “What?” he grunted. “Nothing.” You grunt back. “Alr

"La la la la~!" You sang, twirling around the room. You faced your ex-boyfriend, Arthur. "(Y-y/n), please, untie me, and we'll pretend none of this happened, alright?" He said fearfully. "Nope~! We're going to have fun~! And by 'we' I mean me." Your eyes held a deranged look in them, as you held up your knife. "Isn't my knife pretty?" You asked tilting your head in a child-like manner. Your eyes wider, adding to the look. "Y-yes it-it's really pr-pretty." He stuttered as he tried to free himself from the table you tied him to. "LIAR!" You screech, stabbing the knife only millimeters away from his temple. Enjoying the look of terror on his fac