Chapter 1: The Young Fighter
The horror, the horror of having your family killed because of this infection and those who think they are doing right by trying to combat this and those who know what they're doing. Coming home that seeing all that blood and their dismembered bodies all of the room. But, looking at my late father I want to get something to remember him from but, searching him or rather turning him over and regurgitating. I notice his watch and how it had an orange luminous ring so I grab it off of him. First things that come to mind are "What is this thing", "Why is my dad wearing this thing" and "What does this mean?" Getting out I walk off to my room to change what I was wearing. Going from a school uniform to something less formal as I was almost finished the watch started to flicker and make this sound that sounded familiar in some way but, ignored it and look my parent's room to find the Classic M44 Carbine and M1911 my dad hid from me and mom, which was found a couple years ago. "Good they're still here and full on ammo" I said before noticing an ear piece with the same symbol on his nightstand so, I grab that as well. Once finished packing up I leave and softly say "I'll do your job dad so, don't worry."
Once leaving the apartment. To see people with guns running yelling at me "Put the gun down we don't want to kill you." Seems like they want to fight but, as I was going to start firing at them I notice that they are wearing the same watches as my father. "Wait why do you have the same wrist watch as my dad?" One of them, run down the hall and grabs my hand. "You're dad told us to come and get you and bring you back to our base" The lady said but, it seemed too random to have someone pick me up from where my dad was murdered, maybe they want to kill me too.
But, I needed to keep my cool as we walk a couple of yards. If I started to run the would have an imitated reason to shot and kill, it's not like there has been a reason to they saw me with a gun they could say that I started to fire and then I'd end up like some of the people on this street. Cold and dead, they started to ask me questions about what I saw in my apartment I answered "I came home from school which was evacuated about 7 hours ago because it's a school with a dormitory, so coming home expecting to find my mom and dad to have their little squabble or to be off of work but, no I saw them as bloody, dismembered and badly beaten bodies in the living room. Since I couldn't stay there I thought maybe I could fight my way to a friend's house that is upstate. So, I change from my uniform into this and started to pack necessary items and left." And I wasn't lying that is what happened but, I left out the part about my dad's watch and earpiece.
After 40 minutes of being interrogated we got to a police station. Which is heavily guarded by having patrol units at the entrance and spotters on the top of the buildings around it.
The lady tells her associates to go back to my apartment and check it so they did as she walks me into the station. I try my best to not draw any attention to myself so, nothing is thought of.
"So, this is him, Johnny's little boy?" he says in confusion. "Doesn't seem like much."
The lady next to me walks forward. "At least he's smart enough to not start a fire fight." The man walks past her and gets on one knee in front of me. "Do you know who could've killed your parents?" That statement really made my blood boil causing me to punch the man across the face knocking him on the floor. "Never ask that question again or I make you regret it!" Everyone in the facility looks at me as if I am crazy. As they do I slowly back away from the man and softly says "Just don't ask that it's rather idiotic to do so..." The man gets up and starts to laugh as if someone told a funny joke. "What's so funny?"I ask in confusion. "Well, I've never met someone as aggressive as you in such a short amount of time." He says. Everyone who was looking at me just went back to what they were doing. He stands up, looks at me and introduces himself "I am Captain Isaac Addison and you are?" I stand there asking myself "Why is this man being so friendly" and I answer him "I'm Spencer" He nods his head and we continue the tour through security and medical wings, firing range, and ops room. Through the whole thing I just blocked the man out or I would've fallen asleep with his constent yapping. When we seemed finish he told me to get my weapons and bag because they were going to send me out there to fight. But, when I got my bag I noticed they took my dad's watch. "Hey umm where's my dad's watch" I say in confusion. Someone whos standing rather close says "Its being cleaned and fixed." "No-nonononono, I need you to stop it now" I yell at him but, he refuses. I have a little fit about it and I run out of there to find where it. Eventually, I find it but, its too late. "Damn it!"