The Twelfth Plague Part One

The Begining

I remember the day it happened, it was a good day, it was a revolution, the drug to cure all sicknesses and diseases, it was going to be the day of all days. The year of all years, until it happened, P12 they called it, a shot that could cure anyone, it was too good to be true as you might have thought, some of the patients started acting up, started bleeding from the insides, the virus was spreading, P12 was going to become the new plague, i was just little when it happened, i was five when it did, just a little innocent child, the day it happened i heard a knock on my door "Dad, someones at the door." i said, he went to check it and it was a man in a Hazmat uniform, we instantly knew something was wrong, he said "Listen, somethings went wrong and a deadly disease is spreading, it will kill anyone and anything, get your belongings and get out of Toronto while you can, i wish the best for you." we where confused at the time, scared, so my dad decided to turn on the TV, then we saw the news reporter, he looked scared, odd "Down here in Toronto Canada we seem to have a disease spreading about and so far the officials have stated to get out of here while you still can, we have no further information it seems to be deadly-" Then the TV cut out, something was going on, the power went off, the street lights where not working, the city was being shut down.