Time: Unknown
Location: Unknown
Status: Unknown

If you are reading this, stop now! I'm telling you, only keep reading if you are in the mood to read a nightmare put into words... Trust me buddy, do not read if you have a weak stomach, a tendency to freak out when scared, or a problem with horror... This story that's about to be told depicts a apocalypse so horrific, the writer has a hard time sleeping at night...

Part 1: Intro

Time: 7:00 am
Location: Parkour residence
Status: 0 infected, three persons.

"Dan! Kristi! Get up! It's almost time for school!", yelled the father of the two. Dan sluggishly got up and out of his bed which was covered with a checkered sheet. He went into his bathroom and combed his messy dark brown hair. His blue eyes seemed dull from the daily routine he followed. Dan picked up his blue toothbrush and squeezed the plain white toothpaste from its container. He proceeded to brush his teeth for the next two minutes. Walking over to his drawers, the teen pulled a red tee shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of white socks to dress for his day. He slipped on his grey vans and slowly dragged his feet down stars to the breakfast table, where his father and little sister sat waiting for him. "It took you awhile to get ready.", his father stated. Dan chose not to reply. "You act like a sloth." added his eight year old sister. "Shut up, I just got up." Dan rudely replied. "Hey!" cried Kristi. "Daddy! Make him not be so mean!" "Dan you need to be more nice to your sister." his father scolded. "Then maybe she shouldn't be so difficult..." he replied. His father sighed and clicked on the T.V. with the remote. "Breaking News!" the reporter on the news exclaimed. He was wearing a mask that nurses and doctors wear to keep out bacteria. The reporter continued, "A form of rabies mixed with another unknown virus has reached America and has already infected twenty people." The clip cut off and showed a hospital with glass barriers between patients and nurses and doctors. The glass barriers were splattered with blood. one of the victims of the virus was currently clawing at the glass coughing up blood on the glass. The scratching made a disturbing screeching noise against the glass. "As shown in this clip", the reporter continued " the virus is highly contagious and requires doctors to put a glass barrier around the patients to avoid infection. This virus has been named IHV5, or, "The Death Stroke Virus" The Parkour family exchanged nervous glances while the reporter continued to talk. "This virus turns the patients skin pale, takes over their nervous system, mutates there finger nails to be very long, and sharp, and, finally, causes aggression and the tendency to attempt to harm, or even kill un-infected individuals. All schools have been canceled, and all citizens are advised to wash hands regularly, wear surgical masks, and to stay indoors. That's all on the virus, reporter, Phil Luken" There was a moment of silence between the family, until Mr. Parkour announced,"Gather all of your belongings and meet down here." "Why daddy?" asked Kristi. "If this virus is as serious as they say it is, I need to keep you all safe. We have enough supplies in the storm cellar for around two years, as far as i'm concerned, we all are going to wait this out until I know it's safe for us to go back out in public." There was a very clear tension in the room... Dan was the first to break it. "What the hell!" exclaimed Dan. "Watch your language young man!" his father scolded. "So your just gonna lock us all up in a twenty by twenty room for who knows how long!?!??!?!" "I'm doing what I need to to keep this family safe! We have around 10 large chests full of cooked pork chops, not to mention the bottles of water that can be reused!" "What if we run out of water to supply it, huh?" Dan shot back. "The rooms connected to the main water supply! We'll be fine!" "YOU GUYS!" exclaimed Kristi. "Stop fighting! If we are going to be in the cellar with each other, then what we need the most is to stay a family!" "Kristi's right" said Mr. Parkour. "We just need to gather our things and get down there." After everything was gathered they descended down the stairs to the cellar. As the used a lever to open the iron door, Dan was thinking,"Here's my new home for at least six months probably..."
End of chapter 1.
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Hi! This is the author! Regardless of the message I left at the beginning of the story, this chapter wasn't very scary, bloody, or suspenseful. I promise things will pick up in the next chapter which I will release in a little bit! Thanks for reading! Please, if you have an account, review in the comments!