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The last couple years have been hard. There has not been much food or water. Most of the day involves rummaging through the buildings and houses. If you are wondering what has happened somewhere in the world some organization made a bomb. The bomb was able to affect the most of the world. When it went off it was not just an explosion but there was a virus in it. The virus became airborne and affected a lot of the world. The virus killed most of the people and the others became very sick. They started avoiding light, eating strange food, and acting different. Some of them began to attack people; the government stepped in and stopped it.
Most of the people that where infected with the virus where taken to a quarantined area and where under a careful watch. The people stopped eating they began dieing. But not everyone was infected. Some had a slight mutation like a stronger mind, or physical strength. Some of the mutations where negative, they would involve paralysis and or muscle deterioration. People that where not infected at all where rounded up and took to a different quarantined area to be studied on. It was more of a hospital, the doctors would not hurt them but some people “disappeared” if any people where asking to many questions, or caught snooping around.
A group of us decided it was time escape. We got a group of about 20 people to rise against to guards and doctors. We made shanks or found sharp tools to incapacitated some of the guards to get their net launchers and bolt rifles. During the nights at the hospitals you could here the screams of the people being tested on but also the screaming of the infected out side the walls. But, it was over. We worked out our plane to take out the guards. Some died but they tried to kill us. We lost eight people during the take over.
The net launchers where a little out of date, they did not have the best sights or rate of fire. The new net guns would have a slightly smaller scope and a better material of nets, a higher rate of fire and were able to have a electric current go through it when ever needed. The new nets where not only electric but able to stick to the legs of the victims, or net multiple people. But the bolt rifles were just sent to hunt down some of the rouge infected for testing. The bolt rifles are a somewhat like a rifle made around the year 2008. Instead of bullets they shot out a high-powered bolts of energy. They could unleash a beam large enough to blow a hole through a cinderblock wall, or it could be small enough to shot a tiny hole in a door without burning wood. The clips where more of batteries that could be recharged.
After we took over we gathered all the people, guns and vehicles we could get and went to hunt for other survivors and supplies. We moved to the next city to find a better safe house. We found a large factory with a big garage to park the vehicles in and started blocking off the windows and the doors. I found a note book and decide to write what happened incase we find a place without the infected and the dieses. It was a awful night the sounds of the beating screaming and yelling of the infected was about to drive me insane. The only reason I am writing now was because I could not sleep.
I guess I should say something about myself. I am sixteen, my name is Robert Harrison, my family was killed in a attack by the infected. I ran as far and for as long as I could. I found a small group of people to live with. We end up running into a scouting party. Most of the people where shot. I was captured. The took me to the hospital where I stayed for the next three years. The people that lived and where brought to the factory on the first trip where mostly the teenagers. With me was Shorty, he had a mutation it did not hurt his muscles but it damaged his bones. He is able to walk but he can’t forever. Tyson, he was a great shot with a bolt rifle. He was in the group with me after my parents died. And Ginger, a blond headed fifteen year old. I have a had a crush on her since the first time I laid my eyes on her. But to be honest I don’t think she has even seen me as the real person I am. She just sees me as some rebel that tried to escape from the hospital many times. I did try to escape the hospital I was netted then thrown in the holding cells. But the guards where able to do as they pleased to the people that where caught. Once, I saw some of the guards take one of my friends who was trying to sell some “illegal” things. He was chained up by his feet and hung upside-down over a pit. He was there for over four days they finally let him down and then put him in the solitary cells.
To be continued...
- by darkdeath383 |
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- | Submitted on 04/04/2009 |
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- Title: Random story
- Artist: darkdeath383
- Description: Just a story i was writing in my free time but i do not care for it much tell me if i should continue it...
- Date: 04/04/2009
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- Only Two to Tango - 04/10/2009
- Wow! Thts great writing! If you ever finish it (please do) I would rely like to read it! Pm me if u do ;D!
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- Rockin October - 04/05/2009
- OMG that is a really good story!!! you should finish it!!! =)
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