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~Sunday....the First day....~
Beebeeba beep beepbeep The Alarm clock,awoke Robert he forgot to turn it off,Last night,the research facility was closed because of the amount of people getting infected with this virus...even through their has not been one death yet,their have been many comas....and even suicides.People kept getting "visions" and they completly destroyed their bodies...they jumped into fans,anything that would destroy their bodies.....he did not know why....

Robert went down stairs to see issac...which was funny to know that he almost had the same name as his son

George layed motionless on his bed....he had just awoke....he felt odd..he lifted him self up...he did not feel as sick as he was before...something different.....he then realized something...he could not speak and he was not a 100 percent being able to control his actions...he looked into a mirror...and to his horror, he discoverd he was paler then he was a night before....he tried to think but then,not under his own control attacked the mirror He Kept BANGING AND SLASHING AT the Wall...then he heard a door swing slowly open...he stopped...without moving he looked off the remaining shards of the mirror and saw his neighbor, Willis

"George? are....you okay you look as if-"
I never found out what he was going to say next
George attacked the unsuspecting man, He fell i was beating him with my arms and hands in a fist and i Opened my jaw wide and Bit down at his Neck, the man Gurgled with the amount of blood and was choking. he attempted to say something...but he stopped moving...and his struggling stopped.....I tore what meat i had of his in my mouth.I stared into the mans Lifeless eyes,George......hung over the corpse.....he...he was scared....he just killed a man.....and so brutally....but...he did not really care...he was hungry....he swallowed the meat....and then...in a moment of disbelief....began to feast on the dead man's body,

Church service was over,Emma was at home, drawing.
She had just finished a picture of a town full of smiling people, the policeman going into the coffee shoppe, a dog wagging tail, Ice-cream man and children smiling, and the little buildings were lighted up and decorated, birds in the background....

She rolled the red crayon in her hand, and the doorbell rang. It was the Babysitter.

Name: Steven Shultz
Before zombie job: Owner/indoor gun-range and shop
Sex: Male
Appearance: 5'11", short black hair, brown eyes, tan skin, 220 lb (has muscle and is strong but has some fat on him too), average face but slightly big nose, Greek decent, dresses conservatively, almost always has a concealed carry on his person.
Skills biggrin ecent shot(high rank in competitions but not usually the winner), great blacksmith/gunsmith.
Bio: Age 30. Steven grew up with his dad owning the shop he works in/owns now. He didn't have a very eventful life, but he went to college and got a degree in mechanical engineering to further his knowledge on his passion of guns. He has a mellow personality and tries to get along with everyone, yet he seems to have the worst possible luck with women. Steven loves his shop and takes very good care of it.

Jen throws the man into the jail cell. His face is badly bruised and he whimpers as he hits the floor.
Yea, I thought so... Jen locks up the door.
The man in the cell had been acting crazy, trying to bite her and other members of her unit.
"At least he is restrained now," Jen smiled and brushed off her hands as she passed the front desk and out the door.
Jen had to go babysit now...