Disclaimer: I DO NOT own anything except new characters (maybe?)
Well, since my other story is ending, I thought of doing another one =P! Tell me if you like it, and if you do, I will continue.
If not, I won't even bother writing another chapter.


"So if I just mixed this with this… yes… mmhmm. Looks good. A few more days of research…haha!" The scientist murmured to himself. 'This is going great… going to change history! –Maniac laughter- I can't wait." –Maniac laughter (again)-


A few days later


"Yes… done… -maniac laughter- time to test it. Haha!" The scientists, with no lab rats or anything to test out his research, he drank his solution. You could hear his swallow echo around the room. "It's working! It's working!" The scientist proclaimed. He stood up, his hands trembling around his sides in excitement. He waited… and waited… but nothing happened. He stomped his foot in anger. 'Something must've gone wrong, hahaha. But, but I cannot stop. Must create new vial. Must… must…" He said to himself.

He spent the next few days in his lab, trying to find out what was wrong and what he could do to perfect it so that his mixture would work. His eyes started twitching from all the work he did, he laughs all of a sudden from the stress he has been giving himself. What he didn't know, was that the first mixture that he drink was in his blood stream. The cells in the mixture were multiplying itself, slowly, but surely, to infect the whole body. Mutating it until its bones become brittle. Its strength, multiplied. Its nervous system, breaking down (but can still feel a bit). Infecting and mutating, until the body can't be controlled.

The scientist, however, continued with his experiments. Every time failing. Until one day. He started to tremble. Feeling very cold. He dropped to the ground, lying in a fetal shape. His blood oozing out from his eyes. His body becomes pale. He, by then, started vomiting out blood. The infection had started. He was the one who started it. He was the person, who created the mutating cells and the one who created the end of humankind. The only thing that is unfortunate was that he couldn't see what he had done.

He then stood lying there motionlessly, for a few moments. His body functions all stopped. His heart stopped. His breathing stopped. Everything stopped. It seemed like time itself even stopped. Then, he stood up. His heart started beating at an abnormal rate. He walked up to his room. He was single. So he went out of his house. There were about ten to twenty people. One by one, they stared at him. His body a pale color. His chin stained with blood. One of his neighbors walked toward him.

"Hey, you okay, dude?" The unsuspecting human asked. The infected scientist opened his mouth and said something in plain gibberish. While he spoke, you could hear a gargling sound at his throat. Before the scientist's neighbor could even move, the scientist bit him. Everyone in that saw it started running back to their homes, screaming. Only time could tell if the man would be infected.


A few weeks later. The infected had acquired four more members.


Okay, done with the first chapter. Tell me if I should write more and tell me what I should write next. R&R!
Thanks =)!