"Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever."[/i]
It's not like Theo wanted to live this life. I mean, massive penthouse that only himself and Major stays in. Apocalypse decided to make a long break in his university. No more classes that's for sure, but being alone isn't his type. Maybe more survivors are there, or maybe Theo and Major are all that's left in this crazy world. Well, for time being he's alone.
Theo decided not to lay in bed like most of the time he spends. He would love to take a look outside into city that is taken by nature. Kicking himself out from bed, Major quickly headed into Theo's room, it's pink tongue slipped out form it's jaws, tips brushing over sharp canines. "I'm fine, buddy." Theo smiled over the black dog, as it gave a whine.
Theo fell off the stairs as he was escaping the 'zombie' attack. Luckily - the door that lead outside was shut, so he hit the metal door with his back. That's all he could remember. Now, only blood is left there.
Theo was limping his way towards the windows, his leg was getting better, in few days he'll be able to head outside, since his food is ending. Reaching for glass material, his fingers touched the window, his eyes stared at the green wires that ran down the gray walls of building in front, more like in distance. His gaze fell on the massive park, that soon had the name of Central Park. Theo still calls it by the old name, but all he could see is grass and trees. No more paths, benches or stone structures... Nature killed it all... Apocalypse killed it all.
Theo misses old city, friends that now he calls zombies. But he still can't forget their names. The university that he went in is gone, only ruins and grass is all it's left. Theo wouldn't mind clear water source. A bath in hot summer days... That refreshing feeling that calmed you down... Lets stop thinking about it before we droll.
What is left for Theo is Major. This young dog that followed him for few years is his best friend. He helped him with everything - food, medical kits and of course - moving. Sometimes, Theo feels like Major isn't a dog, it is a person who communicates with him in different language. In language, that no one could translate, since different tone tells different words. But again - Major is a dog: walks of four legs, has massive ears and black fur, which soon needs to be cut off. Yes, that's what he will do tomorrow. Or maybe today, in the afternoon...
