Viral Infection. The first hours.
"FUCKING THINGS!! ARRAAGHHH!!!'
You scream in one part denial, two part anger, all part pain. Your innards are being torn apart and being ripped out of your barley alive carcass by non- alive hands, hands that just want to take everything away. They want you. They want you to be one of them, and the only way to do that is to send you to hell and back, tear you into pieces and put you through their initiation of death. YOU DON'T WANT THAT. YOU WANT TO GO BACK HOME AND SEE YOUR FAMILY AND KIDS, PRESS ON WITH YOUR NORMAL LIFE.
NO.
THAT LIFE IS GONE. YOU ARE LEFT WITH THIS ONE. YOU WILL DIE.
You scream in one part denial, two part anger, all part pain. Your innards are being torn apart and being ripped out of your barley alive carcass by non- alive hands, hands that just want to take everything away. They want you. They want you to be one of them, and the only way to do that is to send you to hell and back, tear you into pieces and put you through their initiation of death. YOU DON'T WANT THAT. YOU WANT TO GO BACK HOME AND SEE YOUR FAMILY AND KIDS, PRESS ON WITH YOUR NORMAL LIFE.
NO.
THAT LIFE IS GONE. YOU ARE LEFT WITH THIS ONE. YOU WILL DIE.