prologue
Everyone had their ideas.
Some people said the world would end in fire…some ice, some said a giant asteroid would wipe out the entire human race. Nobody could have ever seen it coming, the staggering groaning figures of people we once knew.
Friends, family, lovers left with no higher reasoning, no humanity inside their souls.
Everyone I used to know had been forced to grow up so quickly, if they were still alive that is.
My survival group (group 13) consisted of Naruto (he had matured a lot since it had all began but somehow he still managed to raise everyone's mood.)
Shikamaru (he had grown extremely protective and always tried to make sure everyone was ok before himself)
Hinata (she was the kind of girl who never really spoke but when she did it meant a lot)
and lastly, me, Kei Mori (the girl who never thinks before acting, usually landing the team in some sort of crap.)
We run, night and day. Searching for a way out, looking for help, an end to it all.
There was no way to go back to the way things were. This was it.
Running from them… Killing infected people. Watching innocent people die for no good reason.
This is the world we fight to live in