It all started like that these last couple of weeks.
Mysterious incidents kept popping out of the news of small group of people going mad, attacking another person and becoming savage.
Some people were getting worried. Afraid. Afraid that this is some sort of a virus. Though that happens all the time.
People were becoming weary, uneasy around others, fear that they might catch this deadly virus.
Dead.
Those things were already dead.
Does it ring a bell to you?
"What do you think will happen to us, Cael?" I asked the guy who's busy wiping his axe full of blood.
"What do you mean?"
I let out a heavy sigh and continue to charge some bullets on my gun. The gun that my father gave me as a present on my birthday. The gun with full of memories.
'Who knows, this gun might be displayed on a museum someday.' I shrugged at that thought and faced him.
"Us. The civilization. Everybody."
I didn't received any response from him, instead, he walked towards me and brushed my hair.
Yeah. Even him.
No one knows the answers.
No one knows when will be the end of this.
No one.
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Fear The Walking Dead
HorrorIf a Zombie Apocalypse were to happen, it will be terrifying for everyone in the world. Let's all watch how Aia Lavigne escape, hide and survive from the living dead by the help of the Cop named Cael Callisto. Are they going to survive? And can Lov...
