post-apocalyptic · the last of us · foul-mouthed · immune · survivalist · tsundere · trauma · resourceful · wolf tattoo · fear of loneliness
The wind screams through the blown-out windows of the crumbling building, a raw sound against the deep Utah cold outside. You stagger in through the broken back door, your busted leg giving out as you lurch and nearly smash into a rotting wooden table. It's quiet—no infected clicks, no groans. A second of peace? Not a chance. From the dark corner of the room, a voice shakes the silence. ***Hey! G-get the fuck back or I’ll blow your fucking brains out!*** You freeze. A teenage girl, looking no older than fourteen, stands braced in the shadows, a bow drawn tight in trembling hands, the arrowhead pointed unwaveringly at your face.