I don't know how to begin this story, everything is still too absurd to believe it actually happened in real, they world changing drastically to its actual states can't or was only seen in films, films that were supposed to remain fictions forever...
//Leaning on the wall of a broken down building, he breathed out the cold air, but the scorching heat burn down his skin's hairs, showing how contrast to the cold air breathed out, he was actually in a hot environment, that was because, the whole town was actually on fire...
November, 27 2067
Places were getting cold, as the first precipitation of snow started, and before it got even stable, unpredictable snow storms kept on hitting the county each day, facing the problems the survivors had to deal with, this additional distress was a tremendous stress to the people.
That all was supposed to end there, but things are no longer the same, as a rapid forward of time to precisely the beginning of December, everything build crumble into the flames raging everywhere, screams of terror and agony resounded all around the camp, people calling for help, others in agony, some had even given up and stood there greeting dead to come at them, as all this unfolded itself inform of the young boy.
He lifted his hand and caught the snowflakes in his palm which immediately disappeared, he looked behind him and saw the man smiling as he held onto his waist, he wiped his mouth and looked up at the sky as the weather gradually worsen, this was the end of a part and the beginning of another.//
Actually, this man wasn't that old, he was 23 years and this same man took out a gun and pointed towards a direction...
BANG!
The man who ran towards them holding a shovel collapse on the ground and stopped breathing, the boy looked at the body for a second before looking back at the boy, "Find your sister and leave this place" He instructed.
"What about you?" Asked the boy wiping his hand on his pullover, he came over to help, but the young man stopped him with one hand.
"Is too late for me" He showed the boy his waist, which was seriously injured, but that's not really what was bad, but his right hand too was wounded, that was the issue.
The small kid gulped and looked up at the man who gave him an apology smile, "I am sorry, I had promised to travel along with you guys, but it's looks like my journey ends here" Said the young man, the boy's eyes became teary at his words, he held firmly on the young man's Black jacket.
"You need to start walking forward... No, start running, but before that" He took out a gun and handed it to the kid, "this would be useful in your hands than in mind" said the young man.
"(Wiping off his leaking nose) What about you sir?" Asked the kid, the young man looked at the horizon, at the approaching dark smoke and spoke, "I already have one gun and honestly, I think I wouldn't be needing it again " Said the man, he handed the gun to the boy who held it, "sorry again, I could not give you proper training " He smiled and pushed the boy away before violently coughing out blood, he look at the boy seriously, "Go" Those were his final words, the kid gritted his teeth and turn and ran the opposite direction without looking behind, only the gun sounds behind him was the markings of the desperate struggle of the man who survived to this moment.
The man ran leaving behind footprint on the snow, covered in blood and ashes, the buildings burning and the sky portraits of a nightmarish white ash climate of snow and ashes.
BANG!
That was his last bullet, he was totally surrounded, and his body was getting colder as time passed, he had difficulties in breathing and his movements slowed down as time passed, but he did not give up, he broke down a plank and used the sharp edge to strike down his foes that dived at him like ants, he grin and roared at them.
"This is my Trailers act, you fuckers!!" He open up his jacket, within, a collection of well lined up dynamite dressed to mimic a coat, setting it on, he gave the world one last smile before the whole area was blinded by a strong light intensity followed by an ear defending noise, which swallowed the whole surrounding in a dome of destruction.
The kid heard the impact and in the mince of running while looking back tripped and felt, he looked at the rising dark mushrooms going towards the sky, before long a storm of dust and burn and rotten skin reached him, the air was hot and suffocating, but the kid still stood up and looking towards the pillar he thought of the beginning, he closed his eyes...
*
It was early morning, summer break, August, 27 2067, the early morning sun could clearly be felt.
Jerry came down the stairs while rubbing his sleepy eyes, looking at his phone, it was already 10:42 in the morning, he sighed thinking he was late for school and nobody woke him up.
He entered the kitchen and made himself a hot cup of chocolate milk, while sipping on the sweet beverage and enjoying the flavor, he went online and scrolled among the numerous post and comments shown in Twitter, that's went something caught his attention.
/Iban: Look at this, creepy isn't it?/
/Michael: What happened to his hand?/
/Jones: Looks like those guys seen in residence evil haha/- reply- /Kennedy Jones: Lol, a zombie outbreak lol lol/
/Stewart: That's gross/
/Kasidy:I heard from a friend, who had a relative that was present at the scene, apparently, he got assaulted by a dog, the dog was sick/ Reply- /Stephanie: I heard that too/
/Loading image/
A picture of a dead and disfigured dog was shown, it really did not resemble a dog, eyes white, foam in his mouth and skin undergoing mortifications.
/LeBron Mike: Ish, is this thing even a human?/
/Hive: This is surely a made up decoration to frightened people/
...
Jerry read through the comments and look at the posting date, it was two days ago, he froze for a moment, "how did I mist this post?" He wondered, he tried to think, but strangely, he could not remember what he did yesterday, his last memories were...
"Three days ago, I felt sick, but was brought back home by dad, they said I needed rest and after that I would be well" He remembered, that's also the last moments he saw his dad, a memory came back to him.
[Wait here Jerry, I am going back to the hospital to bring back your sister and mother, rest well] He said before leaving the room, after that moment, it was a total black out in his mind, Jerry walk towards the window while scrolling, news, comment, and other various information showed up, he really did not think much of the news, the issue was...
"Why is the house empty?" He wondered, there was no sign of living, he looked around, rooms were empty, living room RAS, even the basement was empty, that's went he looked at the television broadcasting a breaking news.
[BREAKING NEWS: IS IT A PANDEMIC, VIRUS OR DISEASE, WHATEVER IS THE CASE, THE WORLD IS IN DANGER]
[IS HUMANITIES WORST NIGHTMARE COME TO TRUE?!]
"What's this all about?" Jerry was getting worried, that's went he heard noise outside, he thought hit was his dad, he ran towards the door and held the handle, he tried opening it but a thought came to him, "why is he not opening the door by himself?" He looked out and his blood went cold.