Every time I try and approach people they always assume I'm a zombie. The last time I encountered people they shot me several times and I survived it. I healed for my wounds quickly just like a zombie would. 

I've been traveling around for months and haven't eaten a thing but I haven't felt the pains of starvation.

I tried many times to get a response from the zombies that Wonder aimlessly however nothing works.

It feels like I'm invisible and I'm so lonely I wish I would die.

It's a hot day so I decide to lay down in the grass to rest.

I look up at the sky and see the rain clouds maybe when it finally rains I'll be struck by lightning.

"Hey" I heard someone yell I look around and I can't see anyone I must be going insane.

"It's not safe here" the rings in my ears. Gunshots follow the loud shouting this is probably the end of the road for me and I'm thankful for it. The zombies are accompanied are being killed off one by one, I'm probably next.

Something pulls me off of the ground, I turned to see a man staring at me I screamed and pushed him pushed him off of me. I desperately wanted to shout what the hell to the man, but unfortunately I can't speak. 

"Why did you push me I was trying to help you" he yelled. I pointed to myself, this guy can't possibly think I'm a human right? "Yes I'm talking to you, how are you not killed walking among that herd," the man said, he got to his feet. I shrugged my shoulders in response.

"You can use your words," he said, placing his hands on his hips. I shook my head and formed an x with my fingers.

"Whatever" he scoffed and took my hand "follow me." The man guide me to huge mansion, he unlocked the gates with the key and brought me inside.

"My name is Luke" he sat on the couch and patted the seat beside him. "What do you think of my house," yes, I sat down beside him. I took the notepad and pen from the desk beside me. I used it to write "it's a nice house" and handed it to him.

"Wait you actually can't talk" Luke replied, his eyes wide open. I nodded, and he patted my back "I'm sorry I was condescending earlier I thought you were just being petty." "My name is Cobalt and I forgive, you," I wrote on the notepad.

"I have some books about sign language in the library, I can teach you if you want" Luke offered. "Sure," I wrote on the notepad, Luke took my hand again "to the library!"