Prologue

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DISCLAIMER: All things written here are all based on the author's imagination, Do beware with grammatical errors. If you are not an open minded person and can't stand the pictures i'll be using, then leave and don't read this story.

"Hindi!" Umiiyak na sigaw ni Clara pagkatapos makagat ng mga walkers ang kapatid niyang si Clarisse.

"Clarisse!" She was crying so hard as we were driving our way out of that hell, This is worst than Covid-19.

"Clara." Sambit ko, She looked at me and she was crying

"The pandemic will be worse than we expected.. Everyone will die but us and them." aniya

What does she mean about that?

Yes, Clara and Clarisse are both gifted, They have the ability to see the future pero kakaunti lang ang nakikita nila.

"Them?"Tanong ni Jake as he walked towards us

"Oo, Sila. Hindi lang tayo ang ganito ang nararanasan, maraming pinilit ang makaligtas, maraming nagsakripisyo, At kabilang sakanila si Clarisse at si Vince." Vince is my brother, He sacrificed his life for me

It has been two months nung nangyare ang pandemic, Philippines is ruined.

The whole world is ruined.

Ang akala ko tapos na ang lahat, hindi pa pala.

"Alam niyong madami pang magsasakripisyo ng buhay nila, para sa mga mahal nila. Alam niyong isang araw'y isa isa tayong maglalaho, Kagaya ng sinabi nila, parating na ang diyos."

She's right, Pero nakakatakot

"Kailangang maging malakas at matapang tayo pag nakaharap na natin ang kasumpasumpang pagmumukha ng mga zombie na yan, Magtiwala lang tayong makakaligtas tayo." Saad ni Kiella

"bitches, i saw a forest near here, Pwede nating puntahan yon at doon na tayo magpihanga." Naka ngiting sabi ni Rielle, We nodded at her

"i'll show you the way, Hashi."

Huminga ako ng malalim at napa-upo sa tabi ni Ylaieah.

"Kailan ba matatapos to, Ate Yezhaira?Pagod na pagod na ako't Miss na miss ko na sina Mama at papa." Napayuko ako

"Hindi ko.. Hindi ko din alam, Yla eh."

I started to tear up thinking about Mama and Papa, How i wish they're okay.

Wherever they are.

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