Breakout

Once upon a time, My life was actually on the okay side. I had a father who laughed and a mother who loved. We had a house, I loved that house. I had a cat, She thought my hair was yarn. And my horse. My sweet sweet horse, Balios. I rode him everyday. I loved my life.
Then the breakout happened. And a deadly virus spread all throughout the U.S. Taking everyone down with it, including my family. I survived. I'm one of the few who held an immunity to the virus. So I fled the infected country and I took Balios with me. He somehow had the immunity too. I mourned but later realized my loved ones wouldn't want that. So I joined the Squad. A group of trained fighters who were found to be immune, just like me. They taught me how to defend myself and I grew stronger every minute. I felt useful when I was there. They took Balios from me. They told me they would train him and I would have have him back later. I believed them.
Then I met Cole. He had been forced into the squad. He told me some interesting facts that changed my mind. I should have stayed at home with Balios. I should have never come here.
p.s. I co write this story with @angelcupcake18