Prompt: An outbreak of a serious virus has spread out across the world, and those who have avoided catching it must learn to adapt and survive to their ever-changing world. Virus-138 has woken up to his apartment building in ruins, and discovers what the violent riots has turned the city into...
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Vi's eyes opened slowly after hearing the crackings of what sounded like… cement? Cobblestone? Anything really. Some kind of stone breaking was the sound though. He shot in an upwards position, seeing that he had been laying in some kind of rubble. As he had sat up, he immediately coughed and wheezed for a moment, the result of breathing in the atmosphere of smoke and dust around him.
Something happened previously that had torn his world apart.
He couldn't remember what it was though. May take awhile for him to remember.
Vi bent his knees upwards, positioning his feet firmly on the ground, and hoisted himself up. Everywhere he looked was totally trashed, ruined. The apartment he and his roommate Psychedelic-420 lived in was practically relocated from the top seventh floor down to the third. He was lucky though that above their apartment was originally just a ceiling. He was lucky that he had been on the roof when he blacked out.
But wait… Psy had been on the roof with him. He remembered how he watched the sky turn black, and the moon had a red, hazy glow to it. How brownish red clouds swirled over the city, and how the wind threatened to blow them away. And how explosions and riots blew throughout everywhere. It was a depressing day. A new Virus had taken over Japan, and possibly other countries. People were turning into-… Monsters. At least that's how it appeared to he and Psy. By the way… Where is Psy?
Vi began to look around through the ruble, lifting up what he could around him, but to no avail there was no Psy. Maybe Psy had already woken up and left? No, he couldn't have possibly left Vi alone to be by himself… Though, they didn't really have much of a good relationship with each other. In fact, they loved each other so much, all they could do was hate each other. They were disgusted with it. Disgusted with each other. Not that it matters anymore.
Vi let his horrible feelings take over him because of the anger he felt, and let himself think that Psy was dead, or had died but then taken back at life as one of those monsters. He headed out of the ruble he used to call his apartment, and gasped.
Dead Bodies.
Dead, Human Bodies.
Dead Human Bodies Everywhere.
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