Chapter 11

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February 24th, 4343,

Why has my life been so confusing. It's all a jumbled mess. It seems like everything that can go wrong, does. I don't have anyone left. I feel miserable. Though I do feel more for Cali. I know she feels pain on the other side. It's not right. I need to fix this. No one should like this. Why can't They believe me? I know the truth. If only someone would listen. Can people even hear me anymore?

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"Hey, I wasn't done talking!" Cali barked.

"I'm sorry we both need to calm down. Anyways, they aren't after you because you're infected. And no my dear friend, you are not normal. You are immune."

Wait, immune. How is that possible?

"So if I'm immune, there must be others right?" I asked in a frenzy.

"Well, not exactly. There really isn't anyone else that's immune. And if there were, they're long gone. Most likely anyone immune is dead."

I could hear the small hint of anger in Cali's voice.

A/N: I decide to put two sections together since some are so short. I know I keep forgetting to update. Don't hurt me!!! *hides in corner*

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