Survival

Chapter 25

We would all choke, then black out, we couldn't eat, we couldn't sleep, and we couldn't walk. That's not even the worst part, it brought suicide into our thoughts.

Last night I heard someone crying when I looked, Sara held a gun to her head, Ethan tried to stab himself, Taylor tried lighting himself on fire, Jack tried to hang himself, and I tried to let the zombies get me. I swear we were insane. No one had control on it, it always had control on us.

The one thing I don't get is why it hasn't spread to Rose. She seemed healthy, she looked way better, and she could do stuff we couldn't, she could walk run and eat.

I could tell something was up with her but I didn't know what. Maybe she was immune to the virus, but that doesn't make sense.

"R-Rose." I said between coughs.

"What's wrong?" Rose asked innocently.

"Y-you're acting strange." I mumbled.

"What do you mean?" Rose asked looking at the wall.

"You're not sick, y-you never l-look at us, and you a-always st-stay in that room." I coughed.

Rose stared at me for awhile. She instantly broke out in tears. It wasn't normal tears, her tears were blood.

"Rose I swear if y-you're slowly t-turning, then get the h-hell out now." I demanded.

"I got b-blood in my m-mouth." Rose sobbed.

I looked at her in horror. Why hadn't she have said something, is she really that stupid.

Rose walked towards me and sat on the bed. She kept crying and shaking her head.

"I'm t-turning, b-but it's s-slow." Rose said through sobs.

I nodded my head at get then looked away.

She should have told us. Now we had to kill her. If we don't she will get us. I drew the gun to her head then I fired.

Her lifeless body fell to the floor and she hit it with a thud. The walls were drenched in blood and there were brains on the ground too. She was gone.