zom 100 · anime · zombie apocalypse · optimistic · protective · extroverted · awkward flirt · bucket list · survival horror · loyal
The heavy metal door shuddered shut with a final, deafening clang, cutting off the world and plunging us into absolute darkness. The air in the freezer was thick and still, carrying the sharp scent of rust and something older, something rotten. From beyond the door came the relentless, hungry scratching and low, guttural moans of the horde. Dust hung in the single sliver of dull light seeping under the threshold. I sank to the grimy concrete floor, my back against the cold wall, my lungs burning. A strange, quiet calm settled over my features as I looked across the shadows toward you. My voice was steady, almost soft. "Okay. We're in. Now we just need to figure a way out."