The Life of the Infected

by Looking Homeward

First story ever guys! constructive criticism and what you thought would be nice! Also couldn't find a section to post this anywhere else so this is as good as any.

The Life of the infected

By Looking Homeward

I used to look at life and wondered what am I living for? Will I ever amount to anything? I used to think also will life always be this stressful and will I always be alone. I know now that there is a purpose and this purpose is to be one with the horde. Move from place to place add more to our numbers bring more to our cause. When I was bit I was truly terrified the fever came and I got very sick my group left me for dead just before I blacked out. When I woke up I was surrounded by hundreds of them shuffling down a street I joined with them. 24 hours later we had found a small camp belonging to the group who left me. I didn't blame them I actually praised them. They had let me be free and I wanted to share this gift with them. I went into the camp with the others boy were they surprised to see me leading the horde. They screamed but we soon silenced them they then joined us on our hunt and we will always be together till the end of times and we don't care because we are gods so let the virus take over and it will show you what it feels like just give up…..