Ana then fell backwards into the shower curtain and knocked the iron rod down beside her.
She fell into the tub, her legs still sticking out and her upper body against the tiled wall.
It took her a second to try and process everything that had just happened to her.
Less then three minuets ago she had been sleeping beside her husband...just like she had been for the past three years.
In an hour or so the alarm would go off and both would wake up, grouchy and out of sorts and get ready for yet another day at work.
It all seemed to fall in order and never change.
Work, home, sex, shower...sleep. It had been this way since she met Luis.
But today was different...
She knew something was different about Vivian, Her eyes had changed...they seemed inhuman and dead.
And her face, Oh God...what happened to her?
She was still half awake when Luis woke her up and then she heard the screaming, her heart jumped as she saw Vivian attack Luis like a wild dog.
She had torn out his throat and there had been so much blood.
She tried to stop the bleeding...as the loud whacks against the bedroom door were filling her ears.
Vivian now seemed to have the strength of a two hundred pound man...she thought she might even get close to breaking down the door.
But her mind was on Luis...she had to save Luis.
The phones were busy.
She tried again and again, praying to God this was all a nightmare and he wouldn't take her Luis away.
But once Luis stood up she knew he was different to.
All the memories of their life together seemed to fade away once he attacked her and hissed showing his blood stained teeth.
She screamed as he tried to pin her against the wall...but she moved in a flash and grabbed the keys and ran inside the bathroom.
Now here she was...her heart going like a jack rabbit and this close to pissing her own pants as she laid there, half in...half out of the bathtub, the very same tub they had shared their time together the night before in.
She then threw the clear plastic cover off her body and watched the door which was stained with her bloody hand mark.
She waited...
Still there was nothing.
Slowly she stepped out of the tub and felt her bare feet touch the bath mat...her breathing was heavy and she hadn't heard anything yet.
"What if Luis is hurt and needs you?" she thought as she stepped as close as she could towards the door.
"Luis?" She choked out on the edge of tears...then it happened and she screamed.
The sound of wood breaking snapped in her ears and she saw Luis' hand reach out...almost as if to grab her.
She screamed and ran back towards the tub and slid open the small window...she didn't know if she could fit...but she wasn't gonna stick around her and see.
Luis was almost done breaking down the door, he groaned and started towards her as she lifted herself and started head first out of the window.
Luis grabbed her foot and groaned louder, but Ana screamed and kicked back sending her face first into the soft grass.
At first she didn't know what to think...
"What the hell was going on?"
But she then picked herself up and ran towards her driveway...she spun around, her keys shaking in her hands and tried to go open the door.
That's when she looked around.
The small peaceful neighborhood she had called home for the past four years was now a living hell.
People she knew and went over their house of drinks were screaming and running towards their cars like her.
Cars were set on fire and people were screaming with blood running down their faces.
Over on the sky line she could see the city and saw buildings were being blown apart and helicopters were flying around.
The smell of blood and car gas filled her nose and she just stood there, not able to made a sound or move.
"Is it another attack on the country?" she thought...then she saw one of her dear and close friends standing on his lawn across the street with a handgun.
His children and wife were no were in sight.
His face looked just as dazed and confused as she was.
She yelled his name and he pointed the gun towards her and told her to stay back.
Ana then started to cry and asked what was going on...but he never got the chance to answer since an ambulance ran him over right before her eyes.
She jumped and screamed and then looked around again...everyone was running.
She then heard her front door burst open and she stumbled for the keys and opened her door and locked herself inside.
It was Luis, covered in blood and running towards her.
But is wasn't Luis...was it?
She screamed and started the engine and was about to back out when Luis jumped on the hood of the car and smashed the windshield with his fist, causing it to crack and turn an ugly red color from his bleeding hand.
She then pulled out as fast as she could and then put the car in drive.
She started to speed down the road and watched Luis in her mirror as he ran after her...then swung off and attacked another woman.
WHAT'S GOING ON? Her mind screamed as she past more lit up cars and screaming people.
She past road blocks and people begging for her help. She tried the radio, but it kept saying the same things.
She started towards the highway crying...not knowing why her day had started like this, why this happened to Luis and Vivian and everyone else she knew...why was her question as tears rolled down her eyes.
Little did she know the minute she pulled onto the highway that below four people were walking around...thinking the same thing.