This is my story I made while I was banned on the shoutbox.
"The day was great, sunshine on the horizon, beautiful drinks at the beach, it was a great day" said Leroy.
"You do realize if you do not tell us the full story of how there was a epidemic of hysteria and suicides on the Island, you will be going to Court" Said the FBI Agent.
"Alright, I will explain what happened" said Leroy.
The Islands temperature was cold, I would say around about 4 degrees, I decided I would go with my wife and two kids to the local grab and go and get us some Coffee, and some hot chocolate for the kids. As we headed out a homeless man of some sorts jumped out of the bushes, his clothes were ragged, his skin was pale. We slowly backed away, the homeless man began to move in a awkward slouching movement, and began to make a horrendously loud moan. As we started to pick up the pace to our hotel another homeless man jumped for us, he grabbed my wife and bit her on the neck, and started ripping through her flesh. I ran up to the guy and tried to push him off her, but he pushed me back like I was but a child. I grabbed for a harpoon gun and aimed it for his stomach, it was a clean hit, but the only thing that gave me the creeps was the fact that he did not bleed, the wound must have torn through the flesh punctured the heart and went straight through the other side of the stomach. The person slowly turned towards my direction, I decided I might be able to distract the guy, I quickly told my kids to take mommy into the House, I threw my keys and my daughter picked them up and they went inside. I however, was fighting this homeless guy, I put in another harpoon in the harpoon gun and aimed it for his head. The man instantly fell to the floor, not moving one bit, I quickly ran into the apartment and went to the suite. My wife, my beautiful wife now has blood pouring out of the ripped open flesh, I quickly tied up a towel and tried to soak and put pressure on the wound. I dialed 9-1-1, but just my luck, the number was busy. While I was tending to my wife I heard that horrible noise again coming from outside, I opened the patio door and looked down, there was about 15 people all with blood stained clothes, pale skin, bashing at the main entrance to the Apartment. I prayed to god for my children and wife protection, I then told them I had a idea, the hospital was only 4 blocks away and if I ran I could make it to ask them for help. I quickly put on my clothes and jacket and headed off, I went through the back entrance, seeing that the front was too bright and too many of them were surrounding the front of the apartment. It was dark around the back, lights flickering, you'd think you were in some sort of Horror movie. I opened the door, to my suprise no one was around the area, I quickly ran through the sidewalk, I noticed cars smashed into each other, the roads cluttered and fires being started al over, I quickly ran to the Hospital, blood covered the outside floor of the Hospital, ignoring the signs I quickly ran in, As I headed in I heard a sort of slurping noise, like somebody was eating noodles and was sucking it in. I turned to the direction and noticed a nurse in front of somebody screaming, then I saw her turn around, her face was bloody her eyes dull, her skin pale, she began to slouch towards me, I decided it was best for me to get the hell out of there, I quickly ran back the way I went into the building. As I opened the door it was quiet, I saw the kids on the patio, but my wife, my poor wife was standing in a daze, I walked towards her and tried to ask her if she was okay, as I turned she grabbed for me in a spit of rage and pushed me onto the floor. I had to hurt my own wife my childrens sake, I grabbed a Kitchen knife, standard to most of these four star crummy hotels, and stabbed her right in the temple, I quickly ran to the patio and hugged my kids, I began to cry, I did not know what to tell them, they pretty much saw me murder my own wife, "YOU KILLED MOM!" yelled my daughter, she is only 7 years old, she was doing really good in school before she started to not focus on her homework. I had to tell her "Mommy was acting crazy, she was going to hurt you, I would not allow that", they are only kids, what was I going to tell them, that their mom started getting into a random rage fit and started attacking us.
We decided to go to the parking lot right outside of the lobby to get our stuff and to leave this place, Hawaii, its a very nice place, too bad its on a Island that is Isolated, I should of thought about that before I did what I did next.
We loaded our Grand Caravan, its the early 2000 model with lots of additions and fixes, costed me a arm and a leg.
I quickly pushed the accelerate in and we began to head off, As we entered the airport we saw, Tanks, local police officers and a crap load of people behind barricades, we almost hit them, I quickly swerved to the right and just barely missed a older lady.
We got out of the car and demanded to know what happened, the local military said that it was a Biological weapon from a terrorist group who injected it into our local waters, causing a spread of rage and craving of flesh.
The officer said "You guys have to go through the lineup to get tested and checked for any sign of the virus, if you are all clean, you may pass into the airport to catch a Bay 6 flight to Miami.
We all got tested negative for any sign of the virus, we all got loaded onto a very poorly made aircraft, as we headed off the captain gave us a quick briefing on what the whole situation was about, "This is your captain speaking, there seems to be a rash of hysteria caused by a weapon by terrorists, we have to do a emergency flight to Miami, everyone else here are either presumed dead or, 'walking'"
I asked the Major of the local Military and he said, "The Walking, the walking Death, those things that were out there moaning and slouching, we call them the walking"
The flight took 3 hours, my kids were passed out from all the trouble today, as we headed towards the gate to enter into Miami, you and your Agents approached me and asked me some questions regarding the incident, you guys asked if you can ask me questions, I agreed, we sat here, we are talking.
Thats the full story, I can't explain anymore because I wasent out there long enough to fully grasp the situation.
The FBI agent began to spit out his Coffee, "Well, then your free to go Mr. Leroy"
I quickly got the kids in the van, loaded up the van with our things we needed and headed for our new home.
Hope you guys enjoyed.
Originally Posted by Delusion
