Prolouge:Infection

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Symptoms:

Hallucination

Mutation

Starvation

Compulsion

emisis

Death

And I'm trudging through the woods. all I see are trees. the sky's black and the air is cold. it reminds me that all I'm wearing is a blood soaked sweater, its dragging me down. its heavy with someone else's blood. I'm not sure if my shotguns out of bullets, but my legs are starting to itch from the grass I rolled around. I wipe my forehead with the baggy sweater. I feel sticky from the sweat, (it could be blood) I know I'll never get the smell out of my hair. I stopped, and checked my rounds. (sigh) just one left. I didn't know I would need it so soon, my heart had just taken a break from the adrenaline rush.
-snap-

The Broken leaf sound is coming closer and closer, and faster and faster. I groan in fustration,it turns into a scream as I lift the shotgun up again with tired muscles. I turn my back around and there he is,

boom

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