(DISCLAIMER: This is an 18+ story, with sex, violence, murder, torture, and other topics that may be too graphic for a wattpad book, so viewer discretion is HEAVILY ADVISED. There I warned you and now I can't get banned)

In a not-so-distant future (NEXT SUNDAY A.D. jkjk), a mysterious virus (that may or may not have been created by the government) spreads like wildfire, turning people into ravenous zombies. Society collapses as chaos, panic, and sheer human stupidity starts to ensue. Amid this apocalyptic nightmare, a diverse group of  *ahem* "survivors", must band together to navigate the horrors of the world overrun by the undead.

This story follows three central characters:

You - The protagonist, a mysterious, gas masked person who roams the wastelands, helping survivors and seeking redemption for your dark past.

Brandon - Your partner in crime, a genius inventor, and the one who's writing this fucking book

Jasmine - A brilliant scientist who is racing to find a cure to end this apocalypse

Together, you three make up "The Runners" because in your own words you are "running this apocalypse"

Yeah, running it into the fucking ground...

As your group struggles to survive, you will face not only the constant threat of the infected but also challenges from a psychotic school girl and an ex-marine with a little sister complex, dwindling resources, and even your own personal demons.

Driven by hope, you embark on a perilous journey to find an abandoned research facility, believing it holds the key to reversing the infection and helping the world return to normal.

Throughout this story, your group will form bonds, fall in love, possibly fuck, discover secrets, and confront moral dilemmas. You must learn to trust each other and rely on unique skills to navigate the treacherous world you now inhabit.

So, are you ready to run this apocalypse?