The Blooming Of The Red Spiders

Chapter Six: Paranoia

(TW! GORE, A BIT OF SWEARING)

Group 5
Cassy
Howdy
Wilson
Charlie
Siam
Aisling

(GIB ME COMMENTS AUGH)

1 day after the infection

Wilson's POV
It's been a day since the apocalypse has started, apparently I'm stuck with Howdy, Cassy, Charlie..I barely know him, and Mr. Siam then Mr. Aisling.

We've been driving on Howdy's family van for the whole day..it's getting hot in here to be honest.

Furthermore..I miss my sister, she promised me she won't leave me again but where is she now..?

"Hey guys look what's infront of us!" Cassy enthusiastically pointed out on the front window, it seems to be circus.

"Well what do yall say and we check it out?" Howdy asked us as he pulled over on the side.

"Hmm, it could be a great place for resources..so yeah, why not?" Aisling accepted the suggestion as the rest of us nods to agreement.

We grabbed our backpacks and dropped out of the van, Stretching out afterall it's been hours since we last stood up.

"Cool..!" I heard Cassy said, as she rushed in the circus looking place to place at the carnival games.

The rest of the group followed right after her..meanwhile I, who's just staring at the circus entrance..

I don't know why I'm hesitating to enter..

Relax, Wilson, it's just a carnival..nothing to be scared about..

I did, I entered the circus but I was on high guard, looking everywhere nonstop, Paranoid on what's happening next.

I stared at a puddle on the ground and I see myself..slowly disintegrating as the virus takes over me..

"Hey, Wilson over here!" Howdy called out to me, I stopped zoning out for a moment and went over to my group who's sitting on a picnic bench.

I sat beside Howdy, basically our getaway driver and leader, he's currently discussing our strategies when encountering a hoard..hmm, I sometimes envy him.

I just listened at my group's brainstorming..

Blink

I saw it again, I saw Howdy, his head decapitated on the table then Cassy with her eyes gauged out..blood Spilling all over the table, The blood spewed from their head, dripping to the table below and staining the tablecloth with blood. The blood felt warm and sticky between my fingers..

Ughh..what's happening to me? Why am I seeing these things?? I wasn't like this before, someone fix me, anyone!

"Hey..Earth to Wilson..if you don't respond I'll fail you on History" a certain voice broke me up, it was Mr. Siam, my History teacher.

"O-oh..Hey teach..what do you need?" I asked, as my voice began to get lower and quieter.

"You've been zoning out for the past 5 minutes, the rest are already exploring the place" They said as he sat next to me, I just sat there in silence, struggling to make out my words to respond.

"Are you okay..? You know you can tell me anything right? Not just as your teacher but also your secondary guardian" Their words slightly loosen and comforted me, but if i say what I've been seeing, they might think I'm losing it.

Blink

Through the veil of torment, a dying visage stares, its eyes shed their contents, a cruel, gruesome display..