It started not too long ago actually. My best friend informed me on the incidents and the injury reports he got from the scientists. He shouldn't have given the reports to me, I mean it was against the law, giving evidence of the occurrence to a public citizen. But he did, giving me some time to analyse them and make my results, concluding with; The apocalypse has begun.
A few weeks before the confirmation, they broadcasted a new and improved medicine to cure the uncurable, most of the subjects being men and women who have had fatal and a terminal case of cancer.
It was like a miracle, but the only set back was the fact that doctors everywhere were a little nervous about it, who wouldn't be? All of a sudden things that medicine couldn't cure were being cured with one treatment, all the same.
I guess that they didn't test it long enough before they released it to anyone and everyone with said disease/s, as one day the first round went mad. Insane, just out of it completely.
Then, the 14th of June came around. One of them got out. They had ran home, went mad. The poor girl.. she was only eight, her memory flushed. She went to school the next day, acting a bit odd. The teacher had noticed and sent her to the nurses office with two other girls. Her best friends. The poor girl didn't know any better, she was infected after all. Bit them both, then infected the nurse. Slowly the whole school. Then their families, then their friends.
Soon enough, the whole country was infected. The disease was carried out from the south to the north. Then to the east and west. That was it. The lives gone within an instant.
We weren't ready. I don't think anyone was. I fled the country before it got worse. Always carried a weapon with me, and always had padded clothing on. No matter how hot it was. I wanted to be safe.
My detective friend fled with me. Jason his name was. Kotara is mine.
And this is our story. Our survival.
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ParanormalOne day. That's all the time it took for it all to fall. One day. After one hour, half of the worlds population had been infected. After two, the only left were ones born with a lucky blood type. One. Day.