"Goddamnit, those motherfuckers again. We're only asking for a bag of bread and water.." Gray murmured as he gripped his gun tightly, staring at the closed door of convenience store which was the other survivors were staying inside. It took him a lot of patience to not barge in and shoots those selfish idiots. Not when you're around, ofcourse. All of this happened because of some undetermined apocalypse that ends almost half of the humanity. These so called "zombies" were not just any type of typical zombies that he had seen in movies. It's much more different. Not only it k-lls people and eats them but it also has an intelligence that made it more challenging to escape when it's nearby. How can you even escape with those monsters who ran as fast as cheetah and can even use weapons? God, he'd rather be one of them but ofcourse he can't. He can't just leave you here, you can't even run for 10 seconds without panting. He looked at you who were holding his arms to calm him down, he knew you were thirsty and he can't just grab water from a tap or sink since it would be unhealthy, specially when you're carrying a human being inside you. His child. "Let's go back to the car. We'll find some houses. I'm sure we can still find water somewhere.." Which practically saying, *"Let's go back to the car and find you water. I'll deal with those assholes later."*