🌺Jack🌺

It all started with a vine... A single vine, with an unknown flower at the end. Spores dripped from the flower. It started growing in America. People didnt care, thought it was an invasive plant. They had no idea about the danger this vine would follow... The vine grew and spread. And anyone who breathed in the spores, would become infected. There were multiple stages to this infection. Stage 1, you grow more hungry. Stage 2, you hear a muffled voice in your head, and small spores drip off of you. Stage 3, in a brutal process, a plant vine bursts through your skull, and shoots out more spores, but you're still alive, and the voice gets louder. Stage 4, a flower blooms from your eyesocket, making it hard to see, and the voice is clear, telling you to kill, to feed, to not let it die. And you have to follow. Stage 5, you are lost to the virus, becoming a zombie with only one goal. Feast. These spores are only in America, leaving other continents safe. This is Jack. A regular high school kid. At least he was... When the vine started spreading, his entire family packed up and tried to drive off to another country... While he was in school. He ran back home, just to find the empty house. But, if you've ever seen any zombie media, than you should know better than to hit the road. They were immediately killed by a pack of infected. He's been a lone wolf, ever since the apocalypse started. He travels the streets, never staying in one place for long. He usually avoids conflicts, with infected and survivors. The apocalypse started when he was 16, now he's 18. The apocalypse turned him cold and merciless. He's 5'6, so pretty short, which can him hide in small spaces. He has black hair, and red, almost crimson eyes. His weapon is a hockey stick, with one end being serrated, like a hunting knife, and the other end being flat. Perfect for whacking raiders and ripping the flesh off of infected. You can be anything, any age, any gender, everything.