Background

Ambitions and confidence. Two words that were no strangers to Amelia from an early age. As a young kid, Amelia had picked alot of sport like hobbies, Scootering, Biking and Skateboarding. Amelia would quite literally always be up to something, making it hard to make her sit still for a good amount of time, even then she'd probably have her legs jumping and fidgeting with anything she could get her hands on. But that didn't mean she was perfect at what she did, She was far from it infact, still learning and adapting. At Age 9 Amelia suffered a Skateboarding incident where she injured herself. A fracture to the wrist really humbled her reckless and careless ways. In terms of her social life, Amelia didn't have much luck in the way of friends. The two friends she did have were close and trustworthy friends for atleast that age, other than that she hung out with her brother and parents alot. Things were going great in her small slice of paradise in England. However things soon changed. And this change for Amelia wasn't good. Amelia's dad had found work in Tennessee, America. right when he needed it and for this they had too move. Amelia grew anxious, worried and started to be a little more reserved which was otherwise out of character for her. The packing and the flight was a bitter, somber experience for Amelia. It almost hadn't felt real that is until they reached their new home and that's when it finally fully hit Amelia. Her friends, Her life back in England, gone in a matter of a month. Amelia struggled to adapt for what felt like the first time, Staying and hanging out with her brother as she had no friends now and was struggling to make more. And as Amelia started to adapt to the first change. The next one came just as swiftly and harshly as the last one, The Daisies. Neighbors attacking their home as if they all wanted to kill Amelia and her family, Sounds of desperate cries and coughs echoing through the once laughter filled street, The screams of agony and wrath tangling with the coughs and cries from what felt like every direction. It was horrifying, downright terrifying. Spearheaded by their dad, The family packed up what was essential and hit the road as quick as possible to get away from the horrors back at their new home. One agonizingly long year ticks over, Amelia was left scarred, traumatized and has had multiple close calls herself where she has almost died thankfully her brother defended her when she froze up in mortal peril. But thanks to the help of her mother, father and Brother she had been learning to adapt despite the circumstances. That all went downhill very quickly. In the not so distant future, Things changed once more which undoubtably was the worst one of all. During a long day scavenging all together Amelia's father had gotten into an accident and crashed the vehicle. The loud crash of the vehicle colliding with what was something very tough but that sound was enough to bring out a whole large group of the Daisied. Amelia escaped with her brother, Dominic out of the back of the car luckily dashing through gaps in the horde and surviving within an inch of their lives. Dominic and Amelia searched for them afterward but to no avail. They were now. Alone. Together. The next few years were survived by luck, last minute saves and careful decisions. Amelia was able to stay by her brothers side as they stuck together, He mainly took the lead on taking care of the Daisied. But to say it was just them on their adventure would be far from the truth Amelia and Dominic had some help from others through out their adventure but also they had met some bad and downright crazy people in their ventures. It was during these times she had watched a non Daisied die by the hands of her own protector.. That moment stunned her for sure and definitely haunted more than one of her dreams. In the more peaceful moments during these times, which was few and far between. Amelia and Dominic would host their own French lessons. Something to pass the time, even if Amelia would get frustrated with her struggles at times. Amelia and Dominic tended to use French as a way of having more secure conversations. Eight years later, Over 2900 painful, long days. Amelia had alot more experience and has adapted more to the world she was forced into. She lost her whole childhood in return for survival since now she was 21 years of age. Amelia had been resting in a small hub area near the western border of Tennessee as her and her brother were trying to flee the ever expanding deadzone nearby. But Lady luck wasn't done dealing Amelia and Dominic bad luck as they were swiftly caught in the crossfire of a vengeful act from the Mississippi marauders it was a very close call that day, A massive humbling experience just as they started to rest. A miraculous flee brought them into the path of the wandering caravan where they both joined in search for an easier way of life, a simpler way of life, A happier way of life. Amelia would keep to herself and her brother still though not really mixing with the overall group they found themselves with even though she helped and played her part. Months pass as the caravan found themselves in the firing line of a gang who went by the name, The Sharktooth. Amelia accompanied the main fighters and for the first time she had killed living humans the mental scarring meant nothing as they still lost all their assets in their efforts leaving them vulnerable and weak. The group swiftly moved back toward Kentucky hoping to avoid the gang that took their material wealth in fear they'd take their lives too. As supplies wore thin and morale dropped to a low point, a plan was formed. The quarantine zone within Kentucky. Her Brother, Dominic ventured into the zone leaving her alone with the caravan group for the first time. Worried for him and herself now. How will her story end in this uncertain circumstance?