That stupid flu! It's ruining my life! It started around two weeks ago. The Green Flu! I hated it!
First it ruined my shopping day with Naomi.
"Sorry Jen." She said, she sounded really weak, "I have to cancel our shopping spree."
"Thats too bad Ny..." I said shocked. We had been planning and saving up for this spree for two months and she went and got sick!
Thats strike one Green flu.
Next it ... well just see.
"Hey Ron!" I said. Ron was the funniest, cutest, and smartest guy in my biology class.
"Hey Jen. What up?"
"Oh I was just wondering if you wanted to go out sometime?" I was answered by him puking all over my legs and shoes.
"You could have just said 'no'!" I said calm rage.
It turns out he had the stupid flu too.
Strike two, Green flu.
And now here I am stuck watching horror movies with Zoey and Brittany, my two college buddies. The only reason I am here is because I collapsed after being bitten by some crazy dude. I was now feeling like whatever I had been upchucking for the last two hours. It smelled awful.
Strike three! That is it I can't take it any more.
Suddenly I felt something in me go wrong. I can't even describe it but it was wrong. SOMETHING went wrong! I started moaning.
"Jen?" Zoey looked at me with a worried expression.
"Are you ok?" Brittany asked with the same expression on her face.
I just kept moaning.
Zoey started toward the door picking up her red sweater on the way. "I'll go get the nurse!" She closed the door behind her. Leaving me and Brittany alone.
"How are you feeling?"
Her voice... is it getting higher?
"Jen?"
Higher.
"Jen!
It was so high pitched it HURT!
I tried to tell her to be quiet but all that came out was a hiss.
"Jen, hang on Zoey will be back soon!"
Another hiss. And something started bubbling inside of me... rage?
"Jen say something."
She was hurting me! I wanted silence! And my rage grew, as did something else. I got up to show her I was fine and so she would shut up.
"Oh thank goodness!" she sighed with relief, "I thought you were gone!"
And I snapped! I released it! My rage. And something else tore its way up my throat: A feral snarl.
"AAAHHHH!" she screamed as I charged toward her. My once-hands ripped her jaw clean off. Then she fell to the ground gurgling. I hissed at her another 'SHUT UP!' and started kicking her. And her blood splattered on everything.
Then I forgot about the infernal sounds she was making. I just wanted that sticky crimson substance. I brought my teeth upon her shoulder and bit down... HARD!
Zoey charged in, interrupting my feast. "Guys! everyone's going insane and attacking each other! We have to..." Her eyes rested upon me and Brittany's body.
"Jen?" she shrilled, knowing she wouldn't get a reply.
Her voice was just as bad as Brit's! I snarled at her and charged. She yelped and ran away from me. Such a bad choice. I couldn't feel anything but pain in my ears and the need for her blood!
Others joined me. Wanting to tear her open. Or to silence her painful wails of terror. Obviously she didn't stand a chance. Poor Zoey. I still knew her ,but I didn't care, the pain and hunger were too great to ignore. I noticed the absence of my heartbeat, and my own blood flowing trough my veins. Another reason to get hers.
BANG! BANG!
I ignored the sounds they were low-pitched enough to ignore. And something happened an emptiness filled me and things began to fade. I fell and watched Zoey turnto look at her savior.
"Thank God!" She said as an old man in green army clothing walked up to her.
Two. I dragged my self towards them.
"Look out!"
BANG!
And then things went dark for me, forever.