The End Of All Things

Thirty days. That's all it took. Thirty days for the entire human race to be overcome by some shit a government made to battle another government because they threatened another government. The bullshit of the world's politics was ultimately it's downfall.

Thirty hours. That's all it took for the majority of America to become infected.

Thirty minutes. That's all the time it took for a loved one to turn into a monster.

Thirty seconds. That's all it took to release the end of the world.

Alec Lightwood was at Ground Zero. He was in the middle of the outbreak and he was one of the lucky ones -or extremely unlucky ones- to be immune to the strange illness that took over his hometown and then the rest of the world. Alec had seen all the movies and read all the graphic novels. He knew there was no hope but he didn't say a word. With two younger siblings and five best friends to protect, there was no place for doubt. No place for fear. No place for devastation.

But how does one fight off all those thoughts when every single person you've ever loved is bound to die?

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Created- Cc