Character Name: Faith Lehane
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Physique: Eliza Dushku

Occupation: Nothing.
Short Bio: Faith Lehane was always the rebel kinda girl, getting in trouble just for the fun of it. Things turned out for the worst when she killed her boyfriend who she had caught cheating on her. She slit his throat with a broken beer bottle after a long argument, turned into a screaming match. She was sentenced to 50 years in prison without the chance of parole. However, as all hell broke loose in the city she took the opportunity to escape.
Introduction: Faith was following her usual nightly routine before lock down. She walked to her cell escorted by a bulky prison guard who wasn’t gentle on her arm by which he was practically dragging her by. She glared at him, cursing under her breath.
Y’know, if I would have known prison guards were such dicks I wouldn’t have slit that low life’s throat in the first place. Who the fucks like bein’ man handled? unless it’s sex. ‘Course that changes everythin’.She grinned to herself as she continued to walk…be dragged down the dirty, cold walls of the prison.
The guard gave her a look, jerking her forward harshly as he pushed her into her cell. He closed the cell door behind her, locking it shut. He gave her one last look before walking away, his boots hitting the ground noisily.
Faith sighed again, flopping down heavily on the disgusting mattress. Truth is Faith never regretted murdering her ex-boyfriend.
He shoulda never cheated on me, fucker. I should have stuffed his dick in a paper shredder. She sighs again and falls back against the bed, looking at the plain white ceiling as she slowly drifted off to sleep.
She was startled awake as she heard the warning sirens go off in the prison. She sat up quickly still a bit disoriented, wondering what was going on. ‘’What the fuck…’’ She walks to her cell door, the harsh fluorescent lights blinding her. Squinting her eyes she looked outside of her cell, seeing all the guards running around like chickens with their heads cut off.
She shrugged, not really caring what was happening, thinking it was probably a convict who escaped. Well, tried to Faith thinks as she hears a gun shot. She walks to the small window, frowning as she sees the guards shooting something in the distance which seemed to be approaching the prison. It looked like a large mob of people.
She jumps, turning around quickly as she hears her jail cell open. An inmate had killed one of the guards and stole his entire key ring, freeing all the inmates. ''Come on! Let’s get out of this place! Whoo oo!'' She yelled as she freed the rest of the inmates, expressing the same enthusiasm.
Finally the dreams of escaping this piece of crap came back as she ran out of her cell, following all of the inmates outside. As the inmates poured out of the prison they could barely see the shapes of people approaching them. They looked like they were limping. Several patrol cars arrive to help the prison guards. Faith frowned as she saw an officer shoot one of the intruders, he didn’t fall, he didn’t scream in agony, he simply grunted and continued walking toward them. What the hell is this guy on? She thought.
She turned to talk to one of the inmates, wanting to ask them what the hell where those people. To her surprise one of the zombies jumped on her; a young woman. She screeched and opened her mouth, wanting to take a chunk out of Faith’s neck. ''HOLLY SHIT!'' She yelled, placing one of her hand on the woman’s jaw, the other on the middle of her chest as she tried to push her away from her neck. ''Dammit you bitch, get the fuck off of me!'' She elbowed the woman in the nose, making her stumble back slightly. She smirked at the woman, raising her fists, ready to fight.
To her dismay she see the woman crumpled down before her, brain matter and coagulated blood spattering on Faith's face as one of the police officer shot her in the head. She looked at the officer in horror. ''what the fuck are those things!'' She yelled at him. She never got an answer out of him, hell he didn't know himself.