Black-Eyed

Chapter 1: How It Started

The plaque.
I just turned 8 when it all started. My parents were finally happy and then this happens. Little kids eyes turning black. Them hurting whoever they want. And it was only the beginning of everything. My name is Sarah and this is how my world went down hill.
~Flashback~
I was playing with my mom and dad. Everything was good and my family couldn't be anymore happier then we already where.
"Alright, I need to get dinner started," said mom, "Sarah sweetie, why don't you go get washed up for dinner real quick."
"Yes, mommy." I replied.
I washed up and went back downstairs to see my dad watching the news. Then the warning sirens started going off.
"Attention everybody, there are children going around with black eyes with no other color not even white. They are taking kids between 4-19 and changing them into one of them. And whatever you do, do not look them in the eyes, do not listen to them, and most importantly, do not let them inside. They will ask fo-" the reporter got cut off.
Little children with hoods came rushing into the same room as the reporter. Everyone there started freaking out. Suddenly, one turned its head to the camera looking directly into the cameras lens. Pure black eyes.
That's when I knew it was real and The Plaque has officially started.
~Flashback Over~

~Authors Note~
I'm sorry if this isn't that good this is my first story. I may have slow updates and please give me feedback that would be helpful thanks!