The Infection from hell

Ch.3

I quickly slam the car door and tell my brother to stay in the truck I bust through the door hoping to see my parents inside. The living room looks normal, so I head to the kitchen. My eyes widen because of the horrific site. My moms back against the kitchen counter on the floor. Her shirt is covered in blood all she could say knife with her left hand. I call out, "mom?" I try to feel her pulse but I couldn't feel a thing. I Violently shake her and scream,"MOM!! WAKE UP!!!!PLEASE DONT LEAVE ME!"With tears in my eyes I punch the cabinet beside her in frustration. I look ones neck and a bit mark the size of a golf ball is placed on her jugular. I get up and take a couple steps back.
I hear my dog Titus bark upstairs. I jolt upstairs and run into my parents room. My dog hair is pointed up with his teeth showing. He is looking at my dad. But the only thing was it wasn't my dad. My dad was infected. He had plane skin and his eyes were pitch black. He walked towards me but I stood there frozen. He soon pushed me over and was on top of me. His mouth was inches away from my neck. I try to push him off but he won't budge. I hear a bark and the infected was off of me. I jump up and realize that Titus is on top of my infected dad. I quickly stomp on the infected head and crushed his skull. I pet titus and showing him thanks. I quickly realized that I killed my dad. I stand there looking at the brain matter on the floor. I start to cry but remember that wasn't my dad I killed. So I pull myself to get her and go back downstairs as my dog follows me.
I run to my room and grab some clothes and put them in my old duffel bag. I go to my little brothers room and grab his clothes. I get my dog's food and run to the truck. Titus hops in the front seat. My little brother screams,"TITUS!!" Titus's tail wags and he licks nick in the face. I tell nick to stay in the truck because I had to get a few more things. I grab some medicine from the medicine cabinet and put in a book bag. I walk into the kitchen to get food for us. As I was grabbing some cans my mom starts to breathe. I run to her and whisper,"mom?" She opens her eyes but they are black. I scream,"NO!NO!NO!" I crab the knife and put it through her temple. I hear crying. Nick calls out,"Brett?" I reply," it's not what it looks like." Nick turns around," i don't want to know." I look down. Nick walks back to the truck as I grab the last of the food.
I hop in the truck and and turn around and ask," is everybody okay?" Fredrick with his black eye replies," this kid doesn't look to good." I look at nicks classmate and notice he is pale and sweating. He falls asleep. I drive out of the drive way and turn on the radio. Every channel I tune into to it's static. But station 103.8 has a news broadcasting. A man states," the infection has spread to America. Please if you live in Alabama head to Montgomery to an army base where there is food,water, and protection." Then it goes static. I turn the radio off and go towards the highway heading to Montgomery.