The Infected

Loss

Loss...when you lose something it can be frustrating or sad.

But when you lose someone, you grieved and cry. You feel heartbroken...lost. You feel like the world is ending.

But what if the world is ending? And then you lose the only hope you had? What then...?

When everyone around you is dying...being eaten......and then coming back and doing the same cycle again. Is the world still ending? Or is it hope? What is it's just ridding all the bad people?? The ones who damaged the earth and others? What if it's mother nature's payback...

All of this was coursing through Tommy's mind, with a loud sigh he drive his knife through in-between his father's eyebrows. Tears and snot streamed down his face and off his nose. "I'm sorry pa..." he said as his father's body became lifeless and stopped wiggling around.

' Loss
Loss
Loss
Loss
Loss
Loss '

It's all Tommy could think about as he sat alone and cold beside him pa the headlights on the car being the only source of light beaming over their bodies making shadows. Tommy stared at the shadows with a sigh his mind was playing tricks on him..

His shadow had a hand on its shoulder with another shadow behind him. He turned fast but nothing was there. He knew deep down it was his father watching over him just like he said he would.