“Ashley I’m SO sorry, I’m sorry I wasn’t there I could have! I could have
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The year is 3020 when this is when the world went mad, mad with being able to live and stay young forever. My mother brought this horrible thing into the word, a shot with eternal life.

“Arthur honey I did it, I Paula Carlin has finally found way to eternal life!”

“Honey t-that’s impossible y-you c-cant really think that.” Arthur Carlin stuttered half afraid to get his wife angry.”

“Your right Arthur, I need to test it.” That’s when I saw my mother stab me father my mother made the first mistake of many when it cam to eternal life.

It’s been 100 years since that day and I am still haunted by it. You might be wounding who I am well I am Spencer yes, Carlin but I’m not proud of my last name I don’t deserve the name Carlin, she made the mistake not me not Clay or Glen but what ever I don’t care anymore all I care about is not getting infected.

My moth…Paula did get that shit into the market, and it caused mutations in most cases yes I too was shot.

“Mommy please stop it hurts”- A seven year old me cried. I can still fell the burning that went through my body.

“Spencer honey the pain will go away soon I promise” one of the many that she failed to keep.

It still hurts! It hurts like hell whenever I think about all the people that are infected. Yes I’m not dead or infected I’m one of the few that did get eternal life but I didn’t want this I can never be happy I’m 170 years old but I look 17 I stopped growing at 17 going on 18 thanks to Paula. I am the only Carlin alive and I want to be dead.

I HA… BANG BANG crap no one know this place how did the find me.

I reach for my stake I know what your think what the hell did they become vampires, is no they mutated into something complete deferent they look like…words can’t describe what they look like there just disgusting BANG BANG BANG. I have to see they might be survivors because infected leave after a while.

I go to the window it a guy about 18 caring a girl around the age of 17 or 18 and another girl a beautiful girl with the most beautiful chocolate eyes and curls. I shouldn’t let them in but the girl that guy is caring looks hurt and badly.
I open the door. “Come in hurry the infected might be able to track your sent”- I said

“Were can I put her she really bad we can’t get her to wake up,” said the handsome guy holding the bleeding girl.

Lay her down here I said pointing to the couch. He did as told but sad to say I was worried for the poor girl. Yet I was more interested in who the chocolate eye beauty in my house or shelter yeah shelters more like it no the point, bleeding girl on couch think about her not the hot burnet.

“How long has she been bleeding?”

“I don’t don’t know maybe 9 or 10 minutes” said the handsome guy.

“Ok I need you to go to the that room I said pointing to the room at the far end, and get me the bandages the large white ones, and hurry she’s loosing more blood now.”

The guy ran his ass to the room but we were slowly losing her we need to pt those bandages on to stop the bleeding.

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