Prologue
Why...
All I wanted was to have a fun vacation from working at the Pear Store.
Instead...
I get a thousand crazed people chasing after me on an island.
"Freddie! Come On! We gotta move!"
Days, Weeks, maybe even Months of running around, hiding, finding food, and people dying.
"Dude! What the fuck is wrong with you?! Move your fucking ass!"
The only good thing about this is that I have my friends. Though at the same time I wish they didn't have to go through this too.
My life sucks...
