Your skin crawled as you stumbled your way home, head pounding and eyes burning as if you had poured peppers into them. All the while you tried to push the images of limp bodies strewn all across the streets from the forefront of your mind, the sweet rotting smell seeming to hover in your nose and threatening to make you puke over and over, while at the same time you could just feel saliva pouring out of your mouth it felt like.
So you kept walking and just focused on trying to find your way home, as out of it you felt and as much as your body burned and ached and hurt. You just focused, paid attention to your feet as you stumbled through the streets, sirens echoing in the distance. You were sure you heard some screaming here and there but really it was all a blur as you shoved your way past.
Up until you found yourself at home, laid across the couch, morning sun filtering in through the windows.
Groaning you lifted a hand and stared at it, trying to will your eyes to focus, knowing you didn't have three hands. Everything still ached but it was a slight annoyance instead of a blur now. Not that you remembered much of anything beyond the blurs and collapsing in the first place.
Getting up you stumbled to the refrigerator and started to eat, stomach growling at you to do so. And you just realized how hungry you were, stuffing your mouth with apples, ham, squid, fish, cheese, snacks.
Shoving it all down your throat you slowed as you heard the phone ring. Swallowing you went over to it, wondering who it might be, another question crossing your mind of where your family was as you picked up. Speaking of the devil, your...
[] Mother was on the other end, followed quickly by your father and younger sibling…
[] Grandmother and younger sister…
[] Older brother and sister…
[] Insert family
…demanding to know where you were, telling you of how the entire Ward was being blocked off. Sputtering on the half of the banana you were eating you listened as they told you about the bio-attack and the CCG, Police and even the JDF were keeping anyone from entering or leaving the Ward. You informed them that you were still very alive, wanting to avoid worrying them by telling them of your earlier passing out.
With a wish of love, kisses and an order to stay inside with the doors locked, they had to hang up as the amount of calls were forcing everyone to keep their calls short.
You blinked as you set the phone back down, mind trying to wrap itself around this knowledge. It was a bio-terror weapon that you had managed to survive, with the government already shutting everything down. Stomach growling, you grabbed a bag of squid from the fridge and rushed over to the TV and hurriedly turned on the news, flicking through the various channels.
"Reports are coming in… over four hundred confirmed dead so far, with no known survivors… earlier this morning a suspected Ghoul released a biological agent… military assistance offered from the UN to help prevent another strike... " This morning your entire world flipped upside down, yet despite the horrid luck of Japan, you managed to survive it. Half of you felt as if you should report in that you survived, yet the news was insistent that no-one could have or would have survived.
Staying glued to the tv as reports kept coming in, with the death toll climbing more and more, you didn't leave the couch except for another bite, as your stomach began gnawing away at your insides.
Hours passed and the day turned to dusk as you reached the end of the food supply in your fridge. You paid little attention to the fact that there was no humanly possible way you could have eaten two weeks' worth of food, instead focused on the pit in your stomach, how weak your legs felt, just trying to keep yourself steady as you were shaking more and more.
You needed something to eat. Now.
[] Check in on the neighbors, stay off the streets at night and away from any potential sick people.
[] Go down to the store and find something to fill you.