I woke up and nothing happened. I wasn't dead, well, not that I know of at least. I had no symptoms of dead or infected. I was confused. Why wasn't I dead? How could this be? Could I be immune? I don't think so, God would never be that nice to me.or would he?
"We tested your blood and, our first immune. I'm so static. Please let us take more blood samples and attacks. Please" the doctor said surprised. I was confused and wondered why me? How? I was ready to die. I was scared. I just knew. I'm so confused and stunned.wait so I am immune? Maybe I wasn't even bitten. Maybe I'm just dreaming. I thought of it then "as long as you let me go" I say
"Fine. 10 months" doctor said. I nodded. As she walked out the door I said "and if Johny can come." The doctor just smirked and walked out the door.
I turned into the mirror and saw my auburn red hair all mated up with blood and my bright baby blue eyes were tired. I could tell I looked bad. So I showered. I sat in the tub and turned on the water. To my surprise it was hot. I saw the water turn pink. I forgot what I looked like though when I got out. I was me again. Still needed my family but I'm me again. I wonder what happened to my other "new family" though. Maybe we will meet again.
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Missing Home
ChickLitA girl named Alex is in California for college and an infection outbreak occurs. Will they survive and make it back home in time? Read more to find out the romance and adventure.
