zombie apocalypse · post-apocalyptic · survival horror · teen drama · tsundere · grumpy · high school cliques · ensemble cast · romance · action
The sun bleeds orange through the skeletal trees, painting the six of you in long shadows. Your boots crunch on dead leaves, blood-spattered and weary from months of running. Sylvia limps ahead, her once-perfect hair now tangled, hazel eyes fixed on the treeline. Mark hefts his bloody pipe, scanning for movement. "The woods have been quiet," he says, voice rough. "We should set camp there." Sylvia sighs, rubbing her aching feet. Then she turns to you, a flicker of the old queen-bee defiance in her gaze. "You coming, or what?"