Family Year 1 Month One

Day One

Morning

I got some of it done! Screamed the youngest of the group as he looked up at the older’s as they looked up at him as they nodded their head and he looked down as he looked at the journal. Why aren’t you reading? One of them asked him as he looked up when they saw his face they became concerned as he said. I’m hoping that it is not the person I think it is. He said as he inhale and read to them what was written down. His heart was pounding as he saw the same handwriting he grew up with as he exhaled as he sighed and inhaled and exhaled as he told himself that if it were her he would have known a long time ago and read out loud. His heart still pounding as he looked at the people in front of him as finally decided to read the journal.

Morning

Nelson! Get down from there! Her phone started to ring, and she was rethinking her choice of letting the little kid join her in her home. Why did she agree to take care of the younger? Getting her phone and having the kid of her taekwondo class that she helps in where she takes herself, defense class. ‘I’m getting paid by the hour.’.

Hello? Putting her phone on her ear. Hey Alex. Confusion was written on her face as she chased the younger child once again. Hey Vicky. How have you been? Having caught him, she put him on his lap so that he can be still. Trying to change the younger so that they can leave for the fact that the younger’s family had called for him to come home. Alex? Can you video chat? The older asked the younger.

Turning on the video chat and putting the youngest in front of the camera and the younger on the other side of the phone not letting go of her backpack. And had a look of shock on her face. When did you have a kid?! When you were in school you were not showing?! She said as he parents looked up at her as if to say stop being rude.

Vicky! I was never pregnant! I am Babysitting, and why did you call? Oh right, the younger was walking to her parents and giving her a phone so they could talk to her family. Upon seeing the state of her friends’ father and mother and younger sister. Hey Vicky? Put on your mask and do not take it off, please. The younger hearing the worry in her friend’s voice said alright. Getting up and walking to her room and putting on her mask and walking back to see her sister on the floor having a seizure.

Sis! Stay back, Vicky! She heard her friend and saw her father holding his stomach. And her mother was dead on the floor or so she thought. Vicky! Put on some gloves, get your phone, and Go to your garage and shelter there! About to do what her friend told her to do. When she saw her mother coming back to life. Mama?

Getting her bug-out bag and getting a kid bug-out bag and putting the bag on the youngest. Why are you giving me a backpack that is not mine? Nelson, what size are you? I am an M and a four in shoes why? Nelson. Walking over to her closet that she has of shoes. Putting on her combat boots and putting on combat boots on the younger. Too big or too small? She asked him.

Grabbing her coat and grabbing an extra for her friend and getting the kid’s coat and putting on her headphones on his head and lifting the kid up in her arms. Think happy thoughts and close your eyes. She told him. Inhaling and grabbing the front door and pushing outside.

Afternoon

Opening the door to her house she was right. Running to her car and getting in the driver’s side and putting him inside just to get knocked over by a dead. Grabbing the pocketknife and putting her forearm under its neck shoving it in the head and getting up and putting the kid in the back seat and putting her car in reverse and getting out of there to get to her friend.

Closing the door of her front house with a bat full of blood and shaking in her boots and hitting another dead on the head just like she did with her mother and father and sister. Was it my fault because I wanted to go out just for a while? She was thinking as she didn’t see the people she lived with were dying. What snapped her of her thoughts was hearing her friend’s voice.

Vicky! Running to the familiar Jeep and opened the passenger door to go to her friend. Looking at the back of the car only to see a kid covering his face and tires in his eyes and having too big headphones on his head and blood on his face as well. I killed them. She told her friend looking at her friend in her face.

Evening

Looking behind her to see the kid. I am all he has now and that includes you too. She looked at her older friend and saw that she looked upset. My dad gave me tickets. She said holding onto the steering wheel harder. I went to his family home, and they were being eaten alive.

She looked behind her to see the youngest of their group of three. He saw it through the window. I had to kill his whole family and to top it off my parents are dead. She said as her voice cracked. I gave the tickets to my cousin and my brother. They are in a bunker being protected by the military. We are going to have to stay in here for the night. She told them. The car had been shaken because of the dead.