My survivor, Kyle Reese, set off along with Michael Jackson, Tommy Jarvis, Laurie Strode and Nancy Thompson. Sadly, Michael and Tommy were both taken by zombies early on. Laurie lasted a good while, but bandits grabbed her and Kyle Reese's good-for-nothing ass shot at the sky and she was killed.

And thus, Kyle and Nancy were the only ones left to bumble their way through half the country. Nancy was a real screw up, but at least kept good company, up until she too was taken hostage and slain after Kyle narrowly missed the bandit's head.

With just a couple hundred miles left and Kyle the sole survivor, he drove through the last few days of his journey while having loneliness induced panic attacks. I think he even became delusional, because at some point, a tire broke and the text said "Everyone blamed Kyle Reese".

Safe Haven at last! Unfortunately, Kyle couldn't gather all the fuel without a zombie munching on his ancle, and he desperately dragged himself through the mud. Right when his life was about to be snuffed out by a dismembered zombie, an armed savior shot the brains of the undead. As he reached for Kyle, a gentle smile came over his face, and he said:
"It's all over, you're safe".