Later that day me and my big brother Jake had come home from a friends place when Jake hear screams. He was 15 at the time and I only 8, we found our parents being slaughtered by a man who looked like he had lost his mind. I stood there crying, shouting for him to stop and it was like he did not hear me, Jake had held me back. He struggle as he tried to get me out the house. but not before the man kept ripping them apart, as I stood in a streaming pool of my parents blood and saw some of there severed body parts scattered along our kitchen floor. My brother grabbed my hand and we escaped and hid between the cracks of two houses close together. No one noticed us but we noticed them.
They were everywhere slaughtering people, feeding on them, it had seemed that they were no longer human. When the biters as we called them moved on. we left and never looked back. We strayed from town to town to find shelter and food wherever we could. I was my brothers responsibility. He had became my guardian raised me at 15. for each other is all we had left.
Weeks went by and more and more people died off. As months went by there were roughly 200 people left. We grew worried if we would ever meet another person again as we traveled just the two of us for several months maybe 8 or 9 give or take. Along the way we never saw anyone. we wondered if we would slowly starve for another year has store shelves became almost bare and food started expiring. More weeks passed and safe shelter became harder to find most time we stayed in abandon houses basements or attics then whats left of the army and science researchers had come up with their only solution. Before human race died. They built a bomb big enough to wipe them out so they dropped it from a plane roughly about 60,000 feet in the sky. The earth civilizations were completely destroyed..There were very few traces of buildings,stores,houses,streets that weren't burnt to a crisp electricity and power had been cut off. The governments had fallen one by one, we were truly on our own to fend for our selves in bomb shelters, and other survivors in varies out post and other shelters.607Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyLDBXkm7rm
