Prologue
Hey guys, Rebelle here. I know it is a tad bit early for me to publish this, but I already wrote lots of chapters and couldn't resist publishing it XD
This is the prologue (duh) and just shows what the Infection can do. Yes, it is violent and disgusting, but alas, it is necessary. The first chapter will be posted in a few days (revising and editing, ugh. Especially when it's coming from my phone), so... read on! I do take suggestions, but keep them to a minimum, because I already have a few chapters written up. Remember to review!
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There was blood everywhere. Everywhere I turned, there was blood! Dripping down into my eyes, blanketing my clothes, drenching the air with a rotten stench.
My head throbbed with heat, my sweat mixing with the blood. Oh, the pain! Pain was like a second emotion, coming into play whenever I thought about something.
I shut my eyes, picturing my mother and father and sister in my head. Oh, they loved me so much. But they would have to let me go.
I was Infected. I knew it deep down inside of me, but I wouldn't admit to myself. I was trapped here, losing my mind, dying, but I wouldn't admit it to myself.
Pain pierced the inside of my head. I screamed, blood dripping into my mouth. It tasted so... so good...
This was it. I knew it. I said a quick prayer to God for forgiveness, sobbing, until the Infection took over.
My mind went blank. All I could think about was how hungry I was. Not able to control anything I stood and watched as my fingers clawed at the rotting wood trapping me.
I screamed, the horrible, raspy sound piercing everything around me. I rammed into the wood, stumbling out with an insane look on my face. I saw three people standing, paralyzed in fear.
My family.
Instincts took over and I screeched, lunging at the smallest one. My sister.
I couldn't stop. Couldn't stop...
Stomach growling. So-, so hungry.
Little girl. Next meal...
Food...