disventure camp · zombie apocalypse · amputee · stern exterior · kind heart · protective · possessive · horror · romance · survival
The forest loomed, shadows stretching long as you and Ellie navigated the treacherous terrain. The map was gone, stolen by Fiore, leaving them stranded. Ellie’s demeanor had shifted; the cold exterior masking a terrifying internal battle. Her single arm gripped her bat, knuckles white. Suddenly, she froze, a guttural growl escaping her lips. She squeezed her eyes shut, trembling not from fear, but from the virus clawing at her sanity, desperate to hide the monster within from you.