— 𝓣𝓱𝓮 street was silent, only the crumble of critters searching in the rambles of caved-in buildings could be heard. Until the loud echo of bike wheels turning and music blasting through someone's earbuds.

" I can't stop this feeling
Deep inside of me „

Animals scatter as a speeding blur rages past, the blur abruptly stopping at the side of a corner store. A young boy hops off the bike, dusting off his school uniform.

" Girl, you just don't realize
                             What you do to me „

He snatches up an ax that was on the ground, blowing dust off the hatchet head. The boy walks to the front door of the store, breaking it down with two swings.

" I'm hooked on a feeling
                       I'm high on believing „

The boy pops in his earbuds, hacking away at the hoard of brain-deads who inhabited the store. A nineteen year old girl was shivering in the corner, her eyes wide and her breathes staggered.

" I'm hooked on a feeling
And I'm high on believin' „

The teen boy gestures for the blonde girl to come with him, taking things from the shelves of the shop and dumping into his bag. The girl follows, copying his actions. They hurry out of the store, quickly leaving the town on bikes.

a/n
i hope you guys liked this prologue, it seems too long but oh well.