The little dears stuck in a living hell that everyone dreads.
Quentin and Noah, why burden them? Why destroy Max's little Narwhal?
Ross and Max, two opposites, yet best friends, have fallen in love and have known each other for 11 years. On the 11th year, the virus breaks out and they are practically doomed.
- WARNING! -
This Fanfic contains STRONG language with chapters past 20
It also contains SEXUAL scenes that should only be viewed by those over 13.
This also contains STRONG violence and gore, with the death of children.