Some wild lore I wrote

LOG 5 - NEO 'KOA' PRIMROSE

Life was.. harsh for Neo, it was annoying to not even have love from your own parents when they're just.. bad. He was neglected at a young age, and even bullied for his cherry red hair. He just wanted to.. 'fit' in. Like the rest of his family, but he was unique, his red hair was unique, but he thought it was a disadvantage for him. As he grew, changes came and go, he always knew that Time heals all wounds, just like they always said when he gets himself in a problem that hurt him. But one wound scarred him for his entire life, as if it wasn't supposed to happen but it happened anyway.

It was in the middle of a certain wave of zombies, as Neo was reloading up his gun with some spare ammo he found, his friend, Joshua, was shooting down some zombies whilst Neo reloaded. "Neo, how's it going?" Joshua asked after he shot all zombies. "It's.. alright, this thing won't get in here." He slipped the ammo into the socket, before standing up and going to barricade the area. Neo felt at peace with Joshua, it was so nice to have a team which doesn't discriminate your hair. "Hey.. Neo, come over here real quick, I wanna hand you something." The Black-haired male told Neo to come over as he finished barricading. 

"What is it?"

"Here, It's my pin. "

Neo was.. shocked, the pin was from their boss, he couldn't just-- simply give him this.. "Joshua -- This is from Boss, you can't give me this!.." He said, panicked. "No no! It's okay, relax. If I don't live, you can keep it. That's my promise." His.. promise to.. him? Neo, out of all people. "

.. You're that sure?" He asked. "Yeah." The two stood up and made their way downstairs, but they didn't know that one abomination, followed them. Neo felt nothing, but Joshua.. felt it. He felt it.

".. NEO! LOOK OUT!" He exclaimed at the spaced out Neo.

"Wha-" Joshua pushed Neo to the side, as he was MAULED by zombies. "JOSHUA!" He stood up shakily. Oh.. god. He ran fast as he can to a safer location, where he was alone. "No.. nonono.. This.. this is my fault.. He curled himself into a ball, slipping the pin into his pocket.

He sat there, curled up in a ball, as a white, thick mist, consumed him whole.

SIDE INFO: Neo is fine, even at this age. For having a well-built yet slim body, It doesn't matter if he ends up hurt anyway.