Terravive: Infected [Unedited]

Day 1: Memories and Parties

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Okay. First of all... Hi! So how ya been? LOL jk. I get so easily distracted! >.<

This whole thing hasn't been edited and it's still on going so yeah... I started writing it, like, 3-4 years ago. I was so young and dumb... Well, I'm still pretty dumb. So yeah a LOT of mistakes and sorry.

So this is the deal.. Think of the UnEdited Infected as an UnFinished Skeleton. I am still working on it(Yeah, broken record. I know XD) After I finish writing it, I will go over it one more time and start on Edting and might probably do some minor and major changes... Like the part where they get stranded on that island with that hot mysterious guy... yeah.. I will make that longer... feels to fast for me... so yeah... basically, after finishing the Skeleton... I will put in the Muscle... go over it once more time and finally place the Skin.. LOL Okay... Now READ... lol jk... Enjoy! :D

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I am Faithe, Faithe Alexa Holler. I'm 16 years old. This book/journal will serve as a recorder of my experience in the midst of this Infection. I've decided to write it down so that if someone from the future sees this, he/she will be informed on how this Infection happened and how the world - I hope not - crumbled to dust.

PS: I started writing this on Day 5, the day I snuck in a deserted bookstore to hide from this infected cashier woman from Mcdonald's.

I saw it, the book/journal hiding behind other journals so I checked it out and found it very peculiar. It was as thick and big as an average encyclopedia, the medical one. At first I really thought it was an encyclopedia but as I check the inside all of its pages were empty. I know it will be a great disadvantage for me for it will weighs so much but something about it makes me want to hold on to it. But instead of writing in it like a daily diary I will write like this whole thing was a story so that I can describe every detail... I have all of the time on rooftops... Zombies aren't the best climbers... ;)

Day 1

The first day of the Infection wasn't starting well for me. It was a Monday and I was supposed to submit this research about some stuff about cells – or was it genes? - which I wholeheartedly did not do for I know that it will bore me to death and besides, I have a lot of stuff to worry about and that does not include a stupid report. But my stupid teacher – What was her name? Ms. Golez? Ms. Lopez – or was it Marquez? I know it's something with -ez in the end. - wont stop nagging me about it. “Even if it only affects 10% of your grade Ms. Holler you must still do it... blah blah blah...” I somehow commanded my ears to stop receiving the sound that her useless mouth was blabbering. So I just looked outside and stared at the clear, cloudless yet ominous sky. Something about feels so edgy...

While walking down the hall that lead to the exit of this prison Colter, a hot hunk from my class walked beside me and asked for something but I can't remember what it was – But I do remember blushing when he asked for it - He said thanks and went on his way with a smile he clearly forgot to hide. Then after the unexpected appearance of Colter, Cyrus my bestfriend crept up behind me and tried to scare me – as always... -

“Don't even think about it Cy” I said.

“Damn it! Everytime! How do you know I was behind you?” he said with a smile trying to hide his disappointment.