Bitten But Not Like Them

What The Hell?

I'm Ashford Dash, I'm 15 years old, I live with my parents, I'm not close to them, I'm antisocial, I don't like to talk too much, I don't like when others look at me, I feel uncomfortable when they look at me,  I'm half Chinese and half American, (Let's Start The Story)

I was in my room, and I was playing games, it was with war games, I and my team was winning, it was nice at least I didn't have to talk at the games, I only chat when I have a plain it was nice the game, until
-Jase: guys, look outside, something is weird
-Connor: what happens?
We look outside and we see and hear an explosion, I widened my eyes, then the others start screaming
-Monica: My neighbor was ready to eat my mother, we hit him in the head and he is not moving, whatever they are, you need to hit him in the head, only that way they stay dead, goodbye guys, be careful
-Stefan: Stay safe
-Jase: Stay safe
-Connor: Be safe guys
-Justin: Be careful all of you, And Ash, take your knife all of you, take the bat, knives all of you, and carefully
I send them a message "be safe all of you, I will take my knifes"

Dear Ashford
I hope you are alright, we left the house it was too dangerous to stay there if you find this note, we will not look for you, you can survive, alone, you are big boy, now, I hope you are safe, don't look for us, we are better without you, stay with safe
              Goodbye, Ash

The left me, that's assholes, it's okay, I don't care, the is dead for me like I'm for them I take my swords with me, I get crazy about swords and knives

And my mask