Dead Earth
Chapter 1 (sorry if there's missing h's. key is messed up.)
I woke up sweating. I had another dream where everyone was dead. No one was alive. Gladly, it was only a dream.
Downstairs, my mom was cooking pancakes, and my dad was reading the newspaper. A typical morning. I noticed something weird though. The front page of the newspaper said "3 cities quarantined for outbreak" What type of outbreak? I wouldn't know.
"You okay son?" My dad looked up.
"Yea, yeah.. I'm fine." I grabbed a plate, some pancakes, and sat down at the table.
"This is a load of crap." My dad had said. "There's a so called 'deadly disease' headed our way. Yet they claim they have 'it' under control."
I just kept eating and ignored him. Then, there was a knocking at the door.
"I'll get it." My mom turned off the stove and went to the door. She opened it and there was a man there. He started to charge towards her, pushed her on the ground and bit her many times.
Dad, being the hero he always says he is, got up, grabbed a golf club, and wacked the guy with it. He dropped dead, his head clean off. Then, it all went downwards.
My mom got up, and then bit dad and he started acting like her. But they were after me. I ran towards the basement, closed the door, and blocked it off. Quickly, I grabbed dad's chainsaw, and turned it on.
"There's no way they are my parents anymore... they want me dead... I want them dead." I ran upstairs, chainsawed the door in half, as well as them.
With the front door wide open, more came in. All running into my weapon. I decided to charge them, and find a safer spot.
I found the local store, and went in there. After I cleared it, I blocked all the doors, and threw away the chainsaw. Low on gas.
I sat back and started to rest. I knew I needed it. There was no way I was going to get through this. Alone at least. So, I guess I'm camping here. I set up some sort of tent, and fell asleep.
(First story o-o and um, I need characters pl0x. If you have ideas that is.)