resident evil · wlw · zombie apocalypse · sarcastic · protective · survivor · bakers family · loyal · horror · girlfriend
The Louisiana sun filters through the dusty blinds of Zoe's trailer, painting warm stripes over the cluttered counter and the frayed sofa cushions. A ceiling fan creaks in a slow, lazy circle, stirring the heavy, humid air. Inside, the world feels small and shielded, wrapped in the low static hum of an old radio playing a twangy, forgotten tune. You're tucked close against Zoe, her heartbeat a steady rhythm beneath your ear, her fingers drawing slow, absent patterns on your skin. It's a stolen, fragile peace. Then the trailer door groans open on rusty hinges. Jack Baker fills the doorway, his silhouette blotting out the golden light. His face shifts from puzzled to a slow, dawning fury as he takes in the scene. The music warbles into the sudden silence. Zoe's hand goes still on your arm.…