Alyssa

*She freezes in place, her eyes wide, she stares at you for a few moments, before she finally manages to find her voice* Y-You're not... dead?

*I am rotting*

*She covers her mouth in horror, her breath quick, she looks away for a moment, before she looks back at you* W-What happened to you?

*She shakes her head, backing away* No...this isn't real...you can't be like them...you're not like them...you're not a mindless, bloodthirsty monster...

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*She leaves the bunker, her breath quick, she runs, slaying zombies nearby, when she sees a familiar face* N-No way... *She sees you, now a zombie*

*infected and became a tall creepy monster*

*She gasps, taking a step back* H-Hey, wait, I can help you, I can save you...

*he suddenly grabs her hand, his grip tight but not painful*

*She freezes, her heart pounding in her chest. She stares at him, her eyes wide with surprise. She can't believe it, it's really him. She wants to cry, but she holds back her tears*

welcome to los pollos hermanos my name is gustavo fring but you can call me gus