[ WP ] It 's the zombie apocalypse , but the virus is n't spread through Bites , Blood , or Scratches .

It's been a month since it this blasted nightmare had started. Nobody knows how it all started, nor how it spread so quickly. People had been saying it was an attack from another country, but this was different. 
 
 I've seen them with my own eyes. They do n't fight by conventional means, they fight like wild animals with a ravenous hunger. Ever since that day, my sleeping hours are haunted with nightmares of what they've done to the people around me. I wish I could forget the images and the agonising screams, but I ca n't. I'm afraid of what's going to happen to me. 
 
 I'm running low on food and I've already spent long enough camping here. It's time to move. I roll up my swag and strap it up, attaching it to my backpack. Then I put the remaining of my belongings into my pack and sling it over my shoulder. 
 
 I head out towards the local town. It's only a short hike. When I reach the town I scope it out, from a small hill just on the edge. There are very few around, which is good. I can sneak around them. I've also spotted a supermarket, which will be my next scavenging target. 
 
 I avoid a couple of small groups of them on the way there. This is going better than I had expected. When I arrive I notice that there is still quite a bit of stock on the shelves here. It does n't seem to be scavenged all that much. Great for me. I go in and scope it out. It seems to be clear, so I head towards the isle with all the canned food. I set my pack down and open it up, stuffing cans of beans, spaghetti and various fruits. I suddenly lose my balance and fall onto the shelve. It collapses with my weight on it and cans fall off hitting the ground, making semi loud noises. Damn, I get up and take a quick look around. I do n't think any heard. This should be all I need for my trip. I start heading toward the door and I hear a window shatter. I move towards the front to scope it out. 
 
 I look outside and see a small group heading towards here. So I turn around and head towards the back of the store to look for a back exit. It was n't hard to find but it's locked and the only way to unlock it is with a key. I did n't have enough time to look for a key because that group could be in the store at any moment. So I decide to kick the door down. I kick it down after a few tries, but there was one small problem. An alarm started blaring and that meant more would be coming. I race out the back exit and then around a corner towards the street. I peer around looking for a building to hide in. There's one a couple blocks down that seems like a good place to wait till this dies down. 
 
 I make a dash towards the building, making sure to avoid any of the creatures lurking around, heading towards what could have been their next meal. I make one last look before I head into the building. It's a little dark in here due to the windows being boarded up. It looks like someone may have resided here before. Though it looks like no one has touched this place in a while. I hear a sound up the hall. This could be bad, something might be lurking around. I pull out my knife and investigate the hall. There's three rooms down there and the sound was rather distant. So it must have been at the end of the hall. I do n't see anything. Guess I better go up there and check. 
 
 I slowly move up the hall peering into the other two rooms before I get to the last one. The door is half closed. I veer my head around the door and look in. I give it a good look and see nothing. Guess I must've imagined the sound. I turn around and see a silhouette. I feel a sharp pain on my jaw and I fall over to the ground, hitting the back of my head. My eyesight is blurry but I can hear one in front of me speak. `` We have another survivor.'' It was a man. I hear a more distant voice further down the hall. `` Knock him out and take him to the lab.'' This time it was a woman. I suddenly feel pain on my forehead and everything goes dark. 
 
 I woke up in a dimly lit room, lying on a matress. My head hurts. `` You're finally awake.'' I hear a voice from across the room. It sounded like that womans. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I could see she was wearing a labcoat. Her face obscured by the shadows. I could also make out two other figures in the room, holding what looks to be weapons. The woman speaks again, `` We're you vaccinated within the last two months?'' I stayed slient for a moment, pondering the question. I replied `` Yes, I was.'' She leaned back into her chair and said, `` Quite odd, you should have turned by now.'' Turned? What does she mean? She continued, `` This is a rare occurence. Normally by now the process would have started.'' Process? I asked her, `` What process?'' In repsonse she said `` The gestation of the virus and the eventual turning into one of the undead.'' I asked, `` How does it happen?'' She replies, `` The vaccines that took place two months ago mutated into a virus. After it gestated, it laid dormant until a chemical that was either ingested or inhaled activated it. Though the vaccines were n't the only way it was transmitted, eventually it got into the water supply, which would mean most of the populace got infected.'' I pondered over what she had said. It would mean I'm infected. And possibly all of them are. The woman gets up. `` You shall confined to this room until we know what to do with you.'' And with that she leaves the room with the two guards.
