Trixy

"Trixy is or was 24 when Day 0 dawned on the world. After completing her degree in science in New York, Trixy finally returned home to Brixton England after the last 2 years. She loved her parents very much and spent every spare minute with them. Her little brother Steve was in a wheelchair after being hit by a drunk driver. Since that day, Trixy abhorred alcohol and drugs and condemned people who took them. Trixy was a lively young woman with many friends and she was loved at university. There were also bad people in Trixy's life who feasted on her beauty and used her like an object. Since then Trixy is very suspicious of strangers, because she doesn't want the last piece of the world she still carries in her heart to be destroyed. Tag 0:

Start< Day 0 begins and Trixy is looking forward to her home, her mom and dad and Steve who probably just wants to play video games with Trixy again. Trixy was not only very good at beating her little brother in games, she was also well known at the German Gamescom. In her world it was you or me, so Trixy had to learn how to keep the upper hand in a verbal argument. From friendly and helpful to nasty and mean, she had learned how to use words. You might not believe it, but Trixy also uses vulgar, disrespectful, nasty, dirty words in her mouth and with great success. While Trixy was on the subway, which was once again packed to the brim with people, she was looking forward to being home soon. During the ride where she always stood at the door and the ride ended after 3 stops for Trixy, she passed the time going live on social platforms to be silly and happily tell her friends and followers that she would soon be home. Almost at the last stop, a man standing behind her attacked her and bit her shoulder. Trixy screamed in pain and the man seemed to be possessed, digging his teeth deep into Trixy's flesh. Blood spurted from Trixy's shoulder and Trixy now thought she was dying of pain. Panic broke out in the wagon, women screamed and tried to get out of the situation and tried to leave the wagon and change. A few men rushed to Trixy's aid as she lay bleeding, screaming and crying on the cold metal of the floor. They tore the man who was digging deeper and deeper into Trixy's flesh away from her and were bitten themselves. It was so loud with screams and panicked stomping of feet that Trixy just wanted to get out. Out of this situation, out of this fucking train car. When the subway suddenly stopped and threw the passengers who were running around in panic to the ground, the door to freedom finally opened. Trixy dragged himself, badly injured, onto the platform and hoped to find help there. It wasn't long before glass shattered in the background and the screams began again, intense and panicked screams, screams of pain, screams of suffering and despair. The purest chaos broke out and trixy had to get out of here, somehow away from here. Crying and panicking, Trixy dragged herself into a side alley outside the station and tried to catch her breath. The break didn't last long when suddenly shots rang out and cars colliding with each other chaotically interrupted the brief silence. Instinctively, Trixy decided to hide in that old smelly dustbin and hoped it would be over in a few hours. IF SHE SURVIVED THAT LONG AND DIDN'T BLEED TO DEATH