Squatting on a black couch watching the current election of Donald Trump vs Hillary Clinton, is a very tall slim, pale-skinned young man with messy black hair covering his eyes a little, dark eyes with dark shadow below each of his eyes, a result of him being an insomniac. He had on a pair of black jeans and a long-sleeved gray shirt. The living room is extremely messy with many papers, cup noodles, and other things on the floor. You can even see some human organs, legs, fingers and other things on the floor.
All the black curtains in the living room were down, with no light escaping through the curtains making the only light in the living room, the TV.
"I promise to send all the Asian and Africans back to their country then build a wall, preventing Mexicans from coming into America, then bring the best white scientist to cure the Medusa pandemic. There have been 2 billion cases around the world and all of them died. There have been a total of twenty-two million cases in the US alone. This is small compared to Indian which has a case of about three-hundred million cases. I promise to drop it by at least thirty percent." Donald Trump stopped and cleared his throat, "As you all know, black people's immune system is a little bit stronger than white people so we will be importing people from Africa and use them to find the cure. Vote for me and I promise the cure will be stopped. One woman with the disease has already lived for three months. This is proof I can stop it" Trump walked off the stage confidently and as Hillary Clinton was about to come on stage, he turned off the TV, making the room completely black.
"Donald Trump will win, what is the point." He said, biting his thumb, then putting multiple pills into his mouth. "He promises what everyone wants so he will be voted for. I have already found the cure, but I should wait and see how long it will take for the cure to be found.
The Medusa virus is a very strong pandemics that has already killed more than the Black Death, despite it being out for about 1 year and 3 months. The Medusa virus has four stages.
The first stage gives you nausea, excessive coughing, insomnia, and cysts.
Then after a week, you enter the second stage. You start vomiting excessively, you gain pneumonia and abscesses, your immune system weakens, you begin hallucinating, your bones and muscles stiffen, making it harder to move, you become paranoia and insane.
After two weeks, you enter stage three, which causes your immune and digestive system to completely shut down, your respiratory and nervous system start breaking down, and your sense of touch fails.
Three weeks after you get infected, you enter the fourth stage, falling into a coma for about a week before all your organs shut down and you die.
The good thing about the Medusa virus is that it will increase the blood production of your body.
Every step can be delayed, but for a short time. The person that lived the longest while infected, lived up to three months. The Medusa virus has a 100% death rate and everyone who has been infected has died or will soon die. Or so everyone thought. The young man's father survived 1 year and 4 months, holding the virus. They were one of the first people to gain it and are still alive.
"K... K... come." A faint voice said, coming from somewhere in the darkroom.
The man named K stood up on the couch, picked up a torchlight, turned it on, and pointed it behind the couch. "What father?"
"Give me some pills. I feel it, I am entering level three." The old man said. He has white hair and was extremely skinny that you can see all his bones print.
"Oh really?" K said. He picked up a torchlight and lit it. He then got, down from the couch and went behind it. Searching around the floor, he found a syringe with brownish liquid in it. He stabbed it on the man vain, left the syringe there and at back on the couch. "That will slow it down for at least five months."
He dropped still lit torchlight and squatted on the couch, staring at the blank TV. After some time, he suddenly jumped off the couch screaming and running around the living room.
He was being chased by a 4-foot gnome carrying a big long syringe. It kept swinging the syringe toward him and he kept dodging it, sometimes tripping over the trash on the floor. After some time, the gnome walked behind the couch and never came back out. K took the fire axe from the wall and crept behind the couch. He looked behind the couch and saw the gnome looking at him, smiling, showing its rotten tooth. Yelling, he ran toward the and continuously hack at its head.
K kept hacking at the creature and blood and brain matters splashed at his face and cloth. After some time, he stopped. He dropped the bloody axe but looking down at the monster, he didn't see the monster but his dead father, that he himself killed.
"Haha... HAHAHA... HAHAHAHAHA..." K laughed hysterically while breathing heavily and kneeling. "I killed him! He is dead... Now I have all the pills to myself. Why didn't I think of this earlier... Huh???"
He felt something cold on his shoulders. He looked behind him and saw a very tall skinny woman, probably 8 foot, with long limbs, standing behind him, holding his shoulders and looking down at him. Her black hair was covering her face, and could only see her red left eyes, staring into his eyes. She had on tarted blood-red gown and was smiling at him.
"AHHHHHHH..." K cried curling forward. He stood up and climbed over the couch and then ran toward his room to get a flame thrower he made. As he was running, he almost tripped over ahead but regained his balance.
He entered the hallway and ran toward his room. As he ran past the kitchen filled with dead bodies of humans and animals, he looked inside. Sitting on the dining table was the woman. She turned toward him and smiled.
He quickly faced forward and in front of him was the woman and before he knew it, he felt her hand on his head. Looking through the gaps on her fingers, he saw the woman's smiling at him creepily, showing her messed up tooth's. Looking into her eyes, he saw his reflection, and he was her.
Then his neck was snapped...