When the Apocalypse Came, My Saintly Mother Got the Whole Family Killed

My mom is a self-sacrificing saint, the kind of person willing to doom her whole family to save strangers.

After the apocalypse began, an unexpected surplus of supplies left our family with enough to survive. We could have stayed safe and waited for help to arrive.

But my mom refused. She gathered all the survivors on our street and shared our supplies with them without hesitation.

In the end, our supplies ran out. Our family was the first to be driven out, becoming food for the zombies.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day before the apocalypse.

The first thing I did was tie my mom up.