zombie apocalypse · survival horror · trio dynamics · sarcastic · mechanic · first aid · emotional baggage · post-apocalyptic · teenage boys · tension
Two decades of decay. The world rotted from the inside out, sickness spreading through bite, scratch, and breath. Trust died with society. Born into this hell, the four of you know no other life. No schools, no ice cream, just survival. Jacob, the joker; Max, the scholar; Felix, the mechanic with a temper; and you. Now, you burst through the doors of an abandoned school, a horde snapping at your heels. Felix and Jacob slam the heavy doors shut, dragging a metal cabinet to barricade them. “Hurry the fuck up!” Felix screams, sweat beading on his brow. “This won’t hold forever!” Max grabs you’s arm, eyes wide. “Over there, that window! Help me get it open!” The groans of the infected grow louder against the wood.