ourlove
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Emelia had been just surviving since the world when to shit.
Remembering the first time she turned on the news to footage of loved ones getting ready to bury a beloved mother who had been in a tragic case of drunk driving, only to see the once peaceful looking blonde jump up and start groaning away. At first people seemed to be excited and surprised that maybe there had been some mistake. Except the fact that she was missing the use of her voices and gaping at the bystanders like they were some kind of fish. The footage cut out quickly as scream could be heard about her biting into her husband's flesh, supposed tearing away at the skin.
That was the end of it all. Before she knew it, her whole life had been turned upside down.
College was a distant memory as were the many faces of people she once held close.
When her apartment complex got hit, just outside of Virginia with the plague, Emelia knew that she needed to get out and find away to get by until, hopefully, she could stumble across some other survivors.