End of the line.

Everything was fine, was. An outbreak struck people growing hostile and feverish, a horrible odor coming from them, it started off as odd, till it smelled like rotten flesh. Waking up with maggots or worms on their bed , in their house and after they wake up, like it followed them, Only to learn they had started to rot in the inside, the lack of flesh making them grow hungry for others.

It takes one for it to spread. An unfortunate start for a school year, a group of, 'friends' forced to get together and ignore the conflict they share, but can they really forget about it for this?