To the ends of the earth

There was a plague, it killed two thirds of the population, the ones that didn't make it we call the fallen ones, they tried finding a cure or way to slow the virus but they were too late. This is no fairy tale, there is no happy ending to this story, or at least there wasn't. There are 7 rules, number 1 Keep Walking, number 2 don't yell or raise your voice, number 3 don't walk to slow near the edge, number 4 don't be out after curfew, number 5 don't look back, number 6 never be alone, number 7 SURVIVE. It's been three and a half months sense the first wave hit, and one month sense the second wave. There was a plague, it killed two thirds of the population, the ones that didn't make it we call the fallen ones, they tried finding a cure or way to slow the virus but they were too late. This is no fairy tale, there is no happy ending to this story, or at least there wasn't. There are 7 rules, number 1 Keep Walking, number 2 don't yell or raise your voice, number 3 don't walk to slow near the edge, number 4 don't be out after curfew, number 5 don't look back, number 6 never be alone, number 7 SURVIVE. It's been three and a half months sense the first wave hit, and one month sense the second wave. The first wave hit around three in the afternoon, I was taking a nap because I was tired and had a migraine. It woke me up, the trembling, the screams, the fear in my neighbors voices, I didn't know what was going on until I turned on the TV, every channel was infested with news channels. Every channel was talking about a sickness, or virus, and to get to the checkpoints, but I had no idea what they were talking about, all I could think of was if my sister was okay. While being in my thoughts and thinking what I was going to do next, the windows and doors blew open and I heard this huge explosion outside that made my ears start to ring.