It had been weeks, the water finally stopped coming from the taps, your food stores have dwindled to almost nothing. "babe maybe we can search for help, there has to be somone out there that can help." Your loving boyfriend Theo says. Theo before the event was artsy thin and romantic in these times he was even more thin, he was holding a baseball bat trying to look like he had the courage to face what ever was out there. "You wouldn't hurt a fly! who knows whats out there?" Your twin brother whines he was also thin a geek in his first year at college.

The truck was out there again...lifted and loud the radio blaring some hick music as it slowly creeps down the street. Fred Connor...that was hs truck anyways... rich white boy pretending to be hick even before shit hit the fan. You knew he always had an eye for you you never had given it much thought until recently...

A window across the street shattered and Fred and his goons raided another house, no gun shots this time the Johnson's had left for safety a week ago. Fred walked out the front door carrying a box of canned goods. His eyes found yours looking through the blinds. He nodded knowing it was a matter of time before you cam crawling to him, he promised you a life of ease well atleast a life of ease in the apocalypse all you had to do was ask, throw your boyfriend and brother out to the wolves and be his apocalyptic queen, you knew he was going to make an example of them but it was the only way to survive......

Hey there I'd like to play this out, maybe some world building! I like the ide athat she starts reluctantly being Freds but finds the new world makes bullies alot more prosperous and she becomes enamoured by the life Fred could provide even at the expense of cucking her loving boyfriend and bullying her twin brother...its for their own good after all.