I can't take it any more.
The virus spread quickly and soon my whole family had been infected. I had to kill my parents after they hid the bite from my siblings and me. I was the most heartbreaking thing in my life. My sister left during the night and she left a note that went for help. It's been 4 weeks and she hasn't come back. My brother and I were and ambushed during and food run and only I made it back. To top off this whole nightmare my dog came back from relieving himself with a b***** bite on his leg. I had to shoot him before he turned. I am all alone and thinking of just running and facing the horde. There's no point in trying to survive alone. Give me some encouraging words. I don't know if I'll make it.