Cure of 54

The saferoom

**Authors note** If you're this far into reading and kinda can't understand my type of writing In this story here are some details or 'help' (1) If you're confused of why there are so many periods or dots (ex: .....) Thats because those are like pauses in the talking (2) if you're confused on whom is talking I most likely ''put who it is after the talk for example (ex: " I don't think that is a good idea" Aranda explained to the others (3) Also this includes the other questions (Question: why is (") for every time somebody talks A: because that means some one is talking and when it stops like ("lalalal waves" "omg shutup) it's to different people oh and when theres no (") it's the narrating or Xavier talking in his mind

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"Come on keep moving there's very few ways to get out from here" "Yes there are about four rooms here ,one floor ,windows with bars and all the walls are cement" "so why don't you think we can't sit this out Dao?" "Xavier are you listening to any of us?" "Xavier?"

I've noticed people talking but I keep getting dazed lately I've noticed that I've been having some sort of panic attack when I'm in this such situation I just feel like I have to take care of children from all of this but why all of sudden now? Why do I keep thinking about children I've been living with this type of environment for almost 2 and half years

"Xavier! Helllloooooo you in there" I shake my head to get full awareness of Zack waving his long skinny arm in front of my eyes almost smacking my hair to get my attention. "Huh..oh what's happening?" I was confused of our surroundings I guess I pretty much was a lifeless body just following the others I noticed we were in some sort of tunnel

"Did you guys make this tunnel your selves?" "Unlikely no it looks more professionally done Blue hair boy". "Um my name is Zack by the way you could depend anything on me...." I start to doze off again from the conversation and taking deep breaths for some reason I got so deep in thought I just didn't even listen to anyone

"Xavier!...you okay? We're in the lowest room and we've locked the doors I believe no one can get in" "huh...No" "What's the problem Xavier?" "No...no no nonono we can't be confined in this room if they get through this door we're all dead!" What's happening to me why am I freaking out. "Xavier calm down you're fine you're freaking these people out ; breathe in and out" Maria gripped on my arm I felt like she gripped onto me for security or...for my own safety as we were standing all I felt like doing is crying I slid my back against the cement wall and sat onto the ground cupping my hands to my face and just sighing. "I think you're right we'll just sit this one out, Zack... when we're done with this I want to get a nice warm waffle" "Don't worry Xavier we will....we so will" he chuckles and sits in a pretzel position and looks at the others

"So how did you survive?" He asked the brunette "Well...actually none of us are related we kinda just...found each other and before this...I honestly don't remember anything like this, we're use to have clean streets,sunny skies,green grasses and happy people all over."

"Well you've been lied to this world has been quite shitty that's why half the population left to start a new generation well the ones that weren't effected by confinjia. Okay look there was basically three type of people a few years back people whom were infected with the confinjia,or people who weren't infected with that loopy gas and took the chance they could to leave this rotting place mostly the people who had the money and/or family to do so since we knew there are other places to live then there's people who also weren't effected who chooses to stay for example the president and people like me who felt connected to our native planet and was out to find a cure and make Earth reborn". I felt a little bit relaxed getting the whole being in a small room space around tons of zombies thing down "There is no cure,look at us!" The teenage boy gripped my collar of my shirt and tried to shake me