Beautiful Endings

I remember when the plague started as if it were yesterday. The fear, The blood. It was like an unseen war had broke out, a catalyst for the apocalypse. We couldn't stop it, instead we needed to evolve. People were willing to try anything at a chance for safety, and the cure played on those hopes. I was one of the many children given the antidote to the zombie virus, which made us immune to the infection.
The immune now gather to protect the rest of the world against the doctors who started and are still progressing the zombie virus. Yet even there, nothing runs as smoothly as it seems. Our leadership is corrupt. Our people are abandoning, dying, disappearing. But I'll change it. I have to. Once and for all, I'll put a stop to the schemes of those darkening the luminescence of our lives. In the new world, it's kill or be killed.