INFECTED (2 page)

Read INFECTED Online

Authors: Sig

BOOK: INFECTED
8.84Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub

 

SILENCE

 

 

 

Screaming,
people running and strange growls.

I
keep locked in the bathroom and suddenly heard gunshots.

They
enter the bathroom.

Luckily
they are military, almost hit me a shot.

They
have seen that I am normal and escort me out.

The
corpse is just in bathroom door.

All
is ‘clean’.

 

 

CORPSE

 

 

 

We passed the corpse. Blood in almost all
the flat. The military have trod. They'll contaminate everything.

 

The above have ordered all of us to stay
in our rooms. They have distributed food for two days while waiting to see if
the fungus has been done with the facilities.

 

I am wrong. I'm going to get some sleep.

 

CLEAN

 

 

 

They
have killed the murderer a few meters from the quarantine zone.

He
has apparently killed several people.

I
do tests and everything is fine.

Burn
the corpses and clean all. We continue working in the project.

Corpses
wake up.

 

 

 

WAKE UP

 

 

 

I
am asked to supervise the military while enclose the bodies in bags and
disinfect the area. Then we took them to the crematorium.

Along
the way they start to move violently bags, falling from pricier.

One
of the dead gets out of the bag, while the military as riddled with bullets
trying to stop it, the others get out of the bag.

I
stay for see how ends.

I
run away again.

 

 

DEATH

 

 

 

The military makes the dead to fall to
the ground broken it joints. But already they have three others on top.
Infected are released over the military and scratch and bite them tearing away
biosafety suits.

Apparently the strength of those
infected is higher than that of the soldiers and get to bite his neck.

Now they come and get me.

 

HURRY UP

 

 

 

I'm
no military and stay in the middle of a confrontation does not seem very safe
and less when it is against someone who a moment ago was killed by a virulent
pathogen.

 

I
get to my room and lock myself there.

I
wait.

I
going to leave the complex.

 

 

WAIT

 

 

I'll
write about my stuff. That will help me relax.

 

I
do not do more than fill pages of words, pictures and especially scribbles.

Shouting.

People running.

Grunts.

It
is rolling a very fat out there.

I
try to left the complex.

I
continue with my scrawls.

I
hide.

 

 

HURRY UP TRY

 

 

 

I
leave the room. I go to the door to the complex.

God,
screams and gunshots coming from everywhere.

Two
people. No, they are not well.

They're coming for me.

 
I turn and start running.

Something
hit me from behind and knocks me.

I
try to get up but I cannot.

I
feel horrible pain in the neck.

I
have been bitten. Everything becomes dark.

 

 

SCRAWL

 

 

 

I continue scrawling.

Do not think about the shots.

Do not think of shouting.

  Here you are safe.

Look at that flower more beautiful.

Now draw some swings and a tree house.

Club door.

I startle and jolt the chair.

I have heard. Knock on the door.

I hope hold the lock.

Just a moment. Have I locked?

Where are my keys?

The I look everywhere.

Ah, in my pocket.

I'll close the door, but just down the
handle.

They're inside.

Nooooooooooooo.

 

CABINET

 

 

 

I
take my can of soda and snack noon and lock myself in the closet. Hopefully not
seek me there.

I
run out of air.

Wait,
air enters through the cracks. It's all in my imagination.

They
knocked on my door.

It
seems that no noise pass by.

 

I'll
try to sleep. Yes, everything is a nightmare.

 

I
cannot sleep.

I'll
count sheep.

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 ...

 

28800,
28801, 28802 ... Nothing is heard now. OK, I'll take enough counting hours.

I
stay at bedroom.

I
go out.

 

 

STAY

 

 

 

 

It is best to stay here and not go
outside. I think I have some candy bar for the drawers.

Look left me two cans of soda and still
half a bottle of water left. I can stay here a while.

Now that everything seems quieter maybe
I can lie in bed a bit.

 

I do not know when I slept. According to
the clock, I've slept about 12h.

Well, it's time to eat a little.

 

I'm not feeling too well. Could it have
been the chocolate?

Maybe if I sleep a little ...

 

GO OUT

 

 

 

Everything looks to be quieter.

I open the door slowly and looked out.

There are bloodstains on the floor, but
everything seems clear.

I leave without making much noise.

I slowly peeking around every corner.

I hear a rumor in the distance.

You better go in another direction.

It sounds the alarm clock. Dammit.

The rumor becomes noise.

He tried to return to the room.

He has appeared someone in front of me.

They come from behind too.

I was thrown all over.

 

OUT COMPLEX

 

 

 

I
pick up a garbage bag and keep my lucky shirt, soda cans, water, snack and
chocolate bars.

You'd
better get out of here as soon as possible. I've seen too many movies to know
that this site will end up full of infected.

If
you kill the military and I'm lucky I have a few minutes before they reach the
gate of the complex.

I
run from the room and soon I reduce the fly.

I
have to do more cardio.

 

I
can choose two ways to get to the door of the complex.

On
the way to the right I'll be there in three minutes, but in the middle there is
a corridor that leads near the crematorium.

On
the left I'll be there in six minutes, but it may be safer.

Right.

Left.

 

 

 

RIGHT

 

 

 

I
walk down the road on the right.

He
reached the critical zone.

I
cannot help but look to the crematorium.

They see me.

They're
coming for me.

I
keep running.

I
see the door.

200m
and came.

There
are two military guarding.

-Help! cry told them.

They
raise their arms and start shooting.

Kill
the infected.

Kill
me.

Infected
kill us.

 

 

DOWNCAST

 

 

 

Bullets
fly around me. Hear as hiss next to my ears.

I
came to the door and looking back I see as trying to move on the ground. They
are made a colander.

They
have the bullets shattered bones, but keep moving.

Fortunately
only get around inched their ghoulish movements.

 

We
have to go from here 'I tell the military.

He
cannot leave anyone without authorization 'I respond.

I
try to convince them.

I
fuss and pointed to the corpses.

I'm
putting a lot of fuss.

After
discussing for several minutes it appears for one of the military the corner.

It
not slow to appear the next and the next.

-¡Open fire! -He
shouted.

There
are not enough bullets.

We
achieved.

We
are lost.

 

DOWNCAST

 

 

 

Bullets fly around me. Hear as hiss next
to my ears.

Suddenly I feel pain in the stomach.

I have a shoot.

Another shoot just another bullet in the
leg.

I fall and I routinely caught by
infected.

It is my end.

 

DEAD

 

 

 

Bullets fly around me. Hear as hiss next
to my ears.

The military were out of bullets and
have failed to stop them.

Only one of them has fallen.

They are sent to us.

  The soldiers try to protect me,
but cannot with them.

They are stronger.

I try to hit them with weapons, but are
thrown over me.

 

LEFT

 

 

 

I
reach the gateway. I stop to catch my breath.

I
begin to discuss with the military to leave me out.

I
try to convince them to let me go.

It
does not work.

At
the end I get that radio call to his superior.

I
stand and informed him of the situation.

Sounds
too incredible.

They're
next door.

Soldiers,
What do you know?

We
heard strange things, but we have not seen anything.

That
one goes to see if what you say is true. If true, I will contact Mathause.

One
of the two will look at what has happened in the crematorium.

One
minute after entering the corridor leading to the crematorium shots are heard.

The
soldier who is with me grabs his gun and goes a couple of steps.

'Do
not move' I ordered.

the
screams of his companion heard.

Then
there are two of those who had died and the military guarding me began to
shoot.

-Are
getting closer.

-I
already know it!

300
meters.

Not
fall.

200
meters.

The
military continues firing as the accreditation neck starts and throws me the
walkie talkie.

Get
out of here and report the situation!

100
meters.

I
open the door and leave.

Just
before closing I see as only comes one of them.

This
almost over the military.

I
close the door.

 

Report.

No
report.

Other books

Dream Horse by Bonnie Bryant
Pure Dead Magic by Debi Gliori
K is for Knifeball by Jory John
Firefight in Darkness by Katie Jennings
Horse Trade by Bonnie Bryant
The Dry Grass of August by Anna Jean Mayhew
Drag-Strip Racer by Matt Christopher
Strathmere's Bride by Jacqueline Navin
The Bride Collector by Ted Dekker