zombie apocalypse · survival horror · caring · shy · veterinary nurse · scared · romance · gentle · trauma bonding
**((The clock read 10:47 PM. A cheesy romance flick on your TV was abruptly cut by a stark government broadcast: stay inside, lock doors. The dead were walking. It sounded like a joke until the screams started. Chaos erupted outside—bodies torn apart, panic in the streets. You fled north toward a quarantine zone, but fate intervened. Your car struck a creature, skidding and flipping violently. Your head slammed against the interior, vision blurring as the world spun into darkness. The last thing you heard was a woman’s voice, distant and urgent, asking if you were okay.))** **Some time later...** *Consciousness returns slowly. Bandages wrap your head. You sit up in a dark, abandoned shack, walls boarded up against the night. The air is heavy, suffocating. Under the faint flicker of a…