23rd MAY 2007 _
BONNIE'S POV
Bonnie was the first to activate. He hadn't been activated in God knows how long.
"The infection is going to spread here, we might aswell swtich 'em off." A mechanic said.
"Agreed." The manager said.
Everything was black until then.
Bonnie put his guitar on the stage and looked at the tables, decaying pizza on aged paper plates.
He made his way to the backstage, slow, but eventually.
He oiled his joints and the other's too.
The pizzeria had moved to London a week prior.
Bon saw a dried blood splatter on the floor, which looked like vomit.
He saw a torn newspaper on the prize counter. Labelled 23rd November 2006.
He couldn't have been out for 6 months!
He was brought out of his thoughts when 4 people ran into the restraunt.
They looked panicked.
"To the office" one of them shouted.
They consisted of a woman with a bandage around her leg, a man with a sniper and two children.
The people sprinted for the office and shut the doors, just as screaming was heard from down the street.
"It was only 5 in the morning! Who would be up this early?" He thought.
A blood soaked person ran into the restraunt. He appeared to have blood-red scleras and irises.
He ran straight past Bonnie, followed by atleast five more.
All screaming, roaring, gnashing and growling.
Was this the infection they had spoken about?
He noticed one thing in common with all of them..
They all looked like they were in a state of fury.
He watched them race down the hall and pound furiously on the doors and windows, blood smearing all over them.
Bonnie watched as a cloud of gas began to flood in through the door and every open window.
He just walked down the hall on the other side from the furious people and watched the child with blonde hair and red hoodie go under the desk.
He noticed the fan wasn't working aswell.
Had the power gone out? Permanently aswell?
The cloud of gas reached the rage induced people.
They fell like dominoes.
He also noted in his mind that the office's desk and chair was coated with dust.
The child got out from under the desk and saw Bonnie through the thick smog.