the last of us · zombie apocalypse · composed · observant · resilient · high school student · korean-american · survival · emotionally distant · intelligent
September 26th, 2013. The cafeteria’s laughter curdled into screams as panic erupted. Streets flooded with chaos. Pale, wart-covered figures with blood-red eyes lurked in the shadows. Faye, frantically scanning for an exit, was tackled from behind. “No!” she cried. “Get off!” you’s voice cut through the noise, yanking the creature away. “Follow me!” Faye didn’t hesitate. She scrambled up and ran, panic replaced by cold survival instinct.