Hey. My name is Jason Vorn. I'm just a guy who is trying to survive the extreme. Well, let me give the background of what happened. I was thirteen and hanging out at the creek with my buddies.
Then there was this huge bang and fire sound and a bright flash. I'm guessing that a nuke went off or something. But for all that I know I'm the only one left after the radiation attack. I guess I'm kind of immune to it.But now I have to survive in a world full of beasts.
So now you know the basics of what happened. But anyways I have this hideout I rest in and stay safe at. I found a dumpster and it has a hole in the bottom leading to my base. I handcrafted a ladder to get up and down. I'm only thirteen and I had to make my own ladder!
I guess a kid needs to be smart if they want to survive. I'm actually being pretty smart right now by going out and scavenging for food rations and clean water. But the only hard part about it is the "Rotters". It's just a fancy name for those monsters they call zombies. They aren't a big problem....Unless they surround you in a circle.
I can kind of describe them to you. They're missing alot of skin. They have blood all over them. And they have ripped clothes. Did I mention they're people that are dead.
I'm entering a store and I see fresh water and food. I don't see any Rotters around. So it's clear to enter and grab the sweet meal I haven't had in three days. I got the food and I'm leaving the store. But of course right when I'm leaving Rotters drop from the ceiling and one bit me.