Immune

You see, everything comes to an end sooner or later. Nature.. Humanity.. You may still be here, but in reality, you're not. You're not on your once healthy planet, no. What you're on is dead and still dying. You may think that not being infected by sickness would be a good thing. But it's not.. You have to watch your family slowly die, and turn into something.. different. And there's nothing you can do to help.. And what's even worse, you have to be the one to end them. It's either the sick, or you. What keeps us going? Why continue to live like this? It's that little spark of hope.. Hope That there is something out there that can help. We will search. And we, the Immune, will find that something.